Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-25151516-20140215032956

Holmes could tell what Noir was thinking.

''She is completely set on torturing him. I shouldn't let that happen. Not like this. The police would never let it happen in any case. And his light would...''

"No," he told her, pushing Phantom Limb away from Skeet with his Electrostatic Lockpick. "There are things and people I will tolerate or try to steer off course. But you? You're mind is on a single, boring track at this juncture. And don't be so thick to think that my superiors would even allow such force to be used on a thief. Especially by a mercenary such as yourself."

He stood directly in front of Noir, Lockpick still trained on her Limb, calculating a dozen scenarios in which this encounter will end.