Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-7497475-20140215012347

Picking up the case, Noir faced the talior.

"I'll be back for the heels later. And, as a favour, if you could find something about the guy that ordered this, that would be appreciated."

Walking out the door, she paused by Cain for a moment.

"I don't do personal contracts, but tread lightly. The people you work for, it doesn't sit well with me. Keep that in mind."

Continuing out of the shop, she glanced down the street. She had nothing to do, but then again, there was a combat skin she could inspect somewhere. Wandering off, she found a bench in a small mall like area. Popping open the case, she took the combat skin out.