Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150722084207/@comment-5999656-20160311053453

(FYI as RP host Delta could always take charge and push the plot forward. @ Gundam I happen to really like your posts, despite our OCs consistently going head to head at it :P. Also @ Kringles your argument was very strong IMO! tbh everything I have Platinum say is based off my oh-so-trustworthy experience watching Criminal Minds and the like)

Platinum had gone straight to bed in the nearby inn once the confrontation with Vert was over, and since it seemed as though everyone else had retired by this late time as well. She would need her strength for what would come the next day, of course, but the girl couldn't help but wonder how long this trip was going to be. It certainly did not suffer from a shortage of action, although it was simultaneously shaping up to be an educational experience, to say the least.

As the teenager laid in bed staring up at the black ceiling, she had tried to make sense of all the stuff that had happened so far. It seemed like mostly fighting for the sake of fighting and not to actually achieve anything substantially beyond such a superficial goal, despite Kreutznauer's noble idea of teaching the world what the Grimm were really like.

As if being in a reality TV show where we proceed to smash those things repeatedly is gonna tell anyone that Grimm are actually dangerous.

Vert was a bigger problem in Platinum's eye. Oliver's points and her argument were about as sound as they could have possibly been, but it was still likely that the vengeant boy was too caught up in his own frame of mind to listen to what anyone else had to say. And even though it hadn't shown in the heat of the moment, she was now wondering if his mindset stemmed from a legitimate incompetency in the worldwide police force.

''It's not that the police aren't trying. It's that we haven't got the developed infrastructure to train and support an elite task force.''

How odd it was that sometimes teenagers could see the truth when all the adults in positions of power could not, Platinum thought. What was behind that?

And Platinum's last thoughts before she drifted off into a wakeful sleep were those of her fellow law enforcement representative. The young man wasn't particularly eye-catching in his appearance, but the fact that Oliver alone of all their companions came to help her confront Vert and had a strong argument to boot were some really special qualities in her opinion. She'd never encountered any other guys of such down-to-earth yet solid caliber, and her growing admiration for his devotion to defending rather than enforcing justice... all of a sudden she wondered if maybe she had more than just simple respect for the officer.

I'll have to thank him tomorrow morning...

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The following day Platinum emerged, still somewhat tired from the excitement of the night before. The camera crew was suiting up to begin traveling again, and the villagers meandered around with varying levels of shame still written on their faces. Since it seemed like nothing was going on just yet, Platinum decided to go eat some place before returning to the caravan. Hopefully there wouldn't be any more surpises before they left. She wasn't looking forward to babysitting a teenage male without eating a good meal first.

''So I can throw up the next time he starts spewing garbage? Ehhh.''