Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26130256-20150802041704

Later during dinner...

"And that's why I don't get it," Azulius shrugged through an enormous bite of omelette. "All the good reasons to steal from you guys, and that's the one they choose?  First the last big war, then the Fort Castle screwup, then how hard the White Fang's been to kill?  Are people really that stupid to keep underestimating Faunuses?" He shook his head a little, hoping that the screwdrivers weren't catching up to him. "Look in a Vacuan history book sometime.  I don't care what it says, our family's business was the first to integrate, way back in Jasper's day.  I don't know if that's inspiring or pathetic, or some mix of the two." Clearing his throat, Azzie tried to steer back the conversation towards their original topic.

"But either way, it's a pity that they don't steal more jewels or money or paintings or stuff.  Those are 'assets' I know how to recover."

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Trigo would have loved to needle Zephrion for his silence. Perhaps something about how he didn't realize operators with that level of skill existed outside of his organization. But before he could start snarking, Azulius and Stahlfritz had just charged onto Cedar street and disabled another vehicle, plus another dozen cultists, in the time it took to pour another glass of beer.

"I would love to pass comment here," Ochre agreed with his silent friends, "But that was too amazing to mar with words."