Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140302012123/@comment-24296957-20140417124205

As Gorse moved to his locker, Amet had already double checked his straps and pouches. He grabbed a whet stone, stowed it, and moved to the door. He stood, waiting for Gorse to finish his preparations. Amet knew he wasn't going to be terribly punctual, but he'd be there before Ozpin, save if Gorse was going to ready in time.

"I appreciate your kindness.  Not many let me finish my meditation.  Now...shall we?" Amet extended his arm out in the direction of the door. When they got into the forest, he would ask questions there.