Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20170116051854/@comment-7455957-20170122161330

Grateful that Sachi understood after all, Coyote gave her an approving smile, before gesturing towards the wine, displaying his interest.

I'll definitely need some of that to put up with the annoyances of my co-workers here.

Not finding any of the things he recorded suffecient enough for a response, Coyote took out a small notepad, jotting down a few words and handing it over to Gillian, with this written;

"Sir Gillian, i'll cease usage of my voice recorder as you requested. I'll only use it in crucial moments instead. Any information about the ruins you've overheard from rumours would highly assist us in locating it alongside you. Assisting with the Grimm is a paltry issue, and i'll provide my full support. How soon will we departing to search, and do we have any preparation time and/or spare dust available for our weaponry? I've only brought two kinds along with me, and may find it somewhat difficult to combat the Grimm in larger numbers without a larger surplus."

With that, Coyote tucked away his note-pad and took a seat on the sand near Gillian, surveying the area a little bit more, looking out onto the water to get an idea of where they would be going, suspecting this would be their target location, as he had seen little to nothing in the beach's forest besides wildlife. Coyote certainly hated water. His poor notepad would be drenched. It's a relief that his voice recorder will function if he is told to enter the water.