Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24728342-20140624030059/@comment-23309369-20141113173941

Rana huffed in mild annoyance, shifting slightly in Irving's grasp. She stretched her arm out towards Vegas, flipping the blonde off without even looking at her. "Get pissed Scorch," she said before turning to look at Vegas," I'm not in the mood for your bullshit." She turned to Irving, poking him in the face. "As for you, Hacker," she began, looking him right in the eye," if you like having nice those typing fingers of yours she'd better be lying."

Rana crossed her arms over her chest, clearly annoyed with the situation, she looked at Irving with one eye. "Weapons..." she muttered, beckoning him with a hand.