Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-7497475-20140131013309

Picking up Skeet, Noir dumped him in the boot. Sliding into the passenger seat, she picked up his phone, frowning at his words. She didn't like this "Dominatrix" thing.

"Go for it lanky. And call me Noir, before I write it into your forehead."

Looking at the screen, she saw the tracking display. Noting the tagged icons, what she presumed were phones or some other devices. Seeing some close to them moving rather fast, she turned to the detective.

"This picks up phones right? Selecting them tags them?"

Twisting to check their surroundings, Noir didn't see anyone yet, but knew they were close.