Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20170521035143/@comment-25389303-20170617194342

"Always a pleasure, Miss Zanipher," he replied, doing a little bow accompanied by a whimsical smile before entering the driver's seat. "I know almost all of the city, so if you have a particular place in mind instead, don't hesitate to ask."

He started the engine with the push of a button, but when he put his left hand on the steering wheel, a peculiar ache began to pulse from the deep scar tissue in his palm.

Diaboli raised his hand and stared at it for a moment, perplexed as to why he was suddenly feeling the same mild pain that he had thought had ceased completely when the wound had finished healing. He flexed his fingers, finding no problem in his motor functions.

''What's this? Some kind of bad omen, or something?''

The ache faded after a few uncertain seconds, leaving no trace of it having even existed. The logical explanation was probably his body still getting used to the artificial implants he'd recieved, but it was strange that it was only doing so now.

Diaboli shrugged mentally and turned his attention back to the path in front of him.

"Now then, let's get out of here. I never did like the woods..."

(The next post can probably finish this up, but if you don't mind I'd like to do a little tailpiece after just to update things happening in Vale, like I did with my RP with Harkness.)