Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-7838080-20140210125035

Nixia motioned for Nox to stay put. It wasn't that she didn't trust the guy, it was how the man would react if he got a glimpse of the boy. She didn't want to put the guy in a bad possition.

She said to Nox, "Take a pick of what you would like. And don't worry...he does modification packages as well. And let me talk to him first." Her voice dropped a bit, "And, no offence, you're a complete stranger to him. So let me lead, and you take your pick."

She then hit the buzzer, hoping this wasn't a day off for him. And fortunately for the two of them, It wasn't. A faint bit of swearing could be heard, followed by the sounds of footsteps. A couple of minutes later, a tall, dark haired, and rugged faced man came through the door, eyeing the two. He immediately smiled when he saw Nixia.

"Ah...Nixia, you have returned! You need some modifications to your bike, yes?" To which her response was a shake of the head, "No, Anton. I'm here to get a..." she looked to Nox, momentarily unsure of what to call him, " 'Colleague' of mine a ride. But...I assure you, he can pay."

Anton eyed the boy with a healthy dose of suspicion, Nixia passing the next phase of the meeting to Nox. She just hoped Nox didn't kill him. Or her, come to think of it.