Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25119920-20150713200153/@comment-26104528-20150831022226

"'Scuse me." Anise rifiled through one of the pockets in her shorts and porduced a professional grade set of lockpicks

Anise moved Corvus's hand to her shoulder and got to work on the lock. Years of practice and a misspent childhood meant she could do this in barely three seconds and in perfect silence.

Still invisible, she slid the door open and found...

(it's your RP plot.)