Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140202054003/@comment-11588669-20140202203530

Garron gave a look to the instructor. It was a look of condescension, one that greater men used on lessers.

The man shut up. Garron gestured for him to sit down on the ground where he was. The man made to protest, but complied.

The officer opened the door, and stepped out, making his way towards the woman in the car. He noted her features: Cyan eyes, Snowy hair that was tinted slightly green. And an expression that showed she didn't care what he said or thought, she'd do what she wanted. His chrome eyes took in her posture, and her body. He stowed the information away, and gave her a half amused look, readjusting the weapon on his back.

"Now, what in the hell were you thinking?"