Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140613065801/@comment-24684131-20140613071714

"Just a little while longer...god damn piece of shit directions..."

Liath paused in the middle of the street, scratching the back of his head. Grayther had told him about a discount weapon store that specialised in minature servo-motors, giving him a set of written directions to the place. At the time, Liath hadn't thought twice about it, but upon reflection he realised that trusting the directions given from a blind old man - despite how much trust there was between them - was something dangerously closed to stupid. So they stood in the middle of a quickly emptying street at the winding down of a day, with still no clue as to where this mysterious shop was.

He glanced at Bianca, noting the cautious looks she was giving, and the looks of half terror they were both recieving.

"Easy now, they aren't gonna hurt you..." Liath said quietly to the girl before scanning the street, yet there was no sign of the place. With a sigh, he looked up at the sky and pinched the bridge of his nose as he thought.