Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24080120-20140520093856/@comment-7497475-20140524082134

Casually turning to face the voice, Noir spotted a younger guy looking at her, scars visible on his face. He seemed to recognise her, though from where she didn't know, or care.

"You would see someone drinking coffee in a cafe, well, when they get it anyway. And you know me from where exactly?"

Despite how friendly or calm she might seem, she was ready for a fight if it came to it. Even without Phantom Limb she was confident she wouldn't have too much trouble, after all, she didn't remember him so he obviously wasn't very skilled or confident.

''Yet another day with complications. Why can't things be easy for one bloody day?''