Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140929032244/@comment-16171938-20150702003557

Regda listened to the chatter around them as they started towards the rendezous point. He could see Amet busy in his book, reading intently.

There's no way that's only names, I don't even actively read my book unless it's necessary.

Regda stepped closer, looking over with his peripheral vision as he could read a few sentences opposite the page Amet was focused on.

''company rivalries, passing down the trade in the (clan) family, lots of dust talk. Seems like more of a history book than a book of...''

His thoughts were cut off with Amet questioning him.

"I'm prying, and I'm starting to think that's no name-book." he replied bluntly.

"You understand you don't have to be secretive around me correct? I can understand not talking about your lorebook in the bar, it's the sole reason we had code between business partners and the garrus mob, but you don't have to keep secrets between us. I'd trust you with the knowledge if I was getting my family's mob back together, you can do the same."