Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26060252-20150130001450/@comment-25169271-20150206233310

Darian shook his head as he saw the shorter man shrink back under his verbal assault. "No...I..." the man sighed as he sat down on a near by bench. "I'm just exhausted. I've been spending every night...working on something...and it's catching up to me," the man said as he saw his reflection on his wrist mounted scroll and saw the bags under his eyes.

"Tell me, what do you know about the White Fang?" Darian asked Rhythm, looking him over carefully. It was a risky maneuver but perhaps the man had heard something being a faunus himself.

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"This doesn't make sense," Alice mused as she looked over to Jericho. "He dispises the...." she paused catching herself before she said the name of the organization out loud, "...them. They have personally caused him a lot of pain. There's no way he would be....trying to become a member of that club." Thinking it over for a moment Alice stood up from her table and looked at Jericho. "I think I'm going to need your help, will you come with me?"