Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150622221614/@comment-26104528-20150907215815

"Ok, now we just need the arms and swords." Shoved behind a melted workstation were the arms for Honara's suit. Both of them still had some of the electrical containment bolo stuck to them. Those things were meant to restrain angry grimm in the field. Pulling the nets off, he ran his semblance through them to ensure the weapon gauntlets still worked.

"Hmm...both manifolds within acceptable parameters." he said to himself as he placed the arms inside the suiting station.

"Any luck with the swords? they're like four feet long." he said as he kept rummaging around the lab, into cabinets and behind things.

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Honara rolled her eyes yet again. Clearly, Azzie was hitting on her and he looked an awful lot like the silver-spoon fed boys back in high school who wouldn't stop trying to literally buy her affection. the fact that he was technically the scion of the "Cardamom Investment Bank" was not very assuring either.

Still though, that was just the looks. This guy did seem to have more class in one hand than all of her exes combined in that he didn't greet her with "M'Lady", suddenly pull out a flask of expensive alcohol or some other trinket of wealth. He also didn't get immediatly offended with her calling him a baby-face. Still though, only time will tell.

"heh. so is this how you talk to all women you meet?"