Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26130256-20151030063516/@comment-26104528-20151120015954

"is it just me or..." Estellia asked while sipping on her sangrita.

"It's not just you..." Fritz replied, licking some curry off his upper lip. This Aster kid does seem to be going out of his way to tick people off...

Normally, Fritz's laziness would carry over into him being a very chill and mellowed out guy in many circumstances. While he was nowhere near his boilng point (well, the fastest way there was to lay a hand on Estellia) he still took a good sip of tea to ensure he kept his cool.

''Meh. He's just doing his job and so long as he keeps doing his job, I think we'll be fine. I ain't throwing the first punch.'' Still, he couldn't help but feel as if this sort of friction within the team may lead to issues later on. On the plus side, there were two people here he could trust to keep things professional and a shiny institute prototype was a thier disposal when it was time.

Hmm...should I tell Azzie what it is now...or make it a surprise...

"Ah yes. you want us to rob Master's Realm." the cyborg replied while setting down his tea and putting his claws back on.

Estellia stretched her neck and ran a background diagnostic for her cybernetics. These realm guys had been a real pain in the brain ever since that run-in at the old docks involving a half-dozen nuclear warheads and Laelia; Estellia had been itching for a chance to kick them in the balls for once. She could overlook the fact that the handler was also heavily involved in Remnant's underworld, if only because they were on the same side and the institute was already making enemies. Not even competitors, but legitimate enemies.