Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24693472-20140831101238/@comment-1309458-20140913054224

"Don't know, don't particularly care."

Schwarz was being completely honest. He really, really didn't care about who he was teaming up with on this particular mission. It was a terrifying prospect to be stuck with incompetent fools, however, and he desperately hoped that they were at least somewhat competent. At any rate, this ESPR girl seemed to be alright, although he subconsciously noted to himself that she was nothing compared to Marina. The situation, it seemed, felt awkward and forced in the succeeding minutes to their conversation. Well. Whatever.

He hefted his greatsword, resting it on his broad shoulder as a howl cut through the forest. He seemed unfazed.

"So, Lionhart. You have gun-boots, I take it?"

Schwarz was bad at making smalltalk, but he was bored. When would the Grimm just get here already? He mentally sighed.