Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-7497475-20140213041029

Having been distracted by the little girl with Cain, Noir hadn't noticed the woman that had entered just before she had about to bump into her. She turned as they hit, watching her carefully.

"It's fine."

Keeping an eye on her for a moment, Noir continued on her round about way to the back. Reaching the door, she walked through. The man was there, waiting for her.

"Good day Lavis, you are here for a pair of combat heels yes?"

She nodded, sitting down on the seat for her. He kept speaking to her.

"Ok then, I shall get started. Also, a fellow the other day made an order for you. Quite odd really, a rather difficult design too. It was a toughter version of your current skin, with a titainium scale plating over the top. Knew your style and size exactly, and paid double. It's just here if you want it."

As the man pointed out the case, Noir leaned down to pop it open. Seeing the modified combat skin, she was impressed, even if she wasn't sure if she trusted it. Definitely worth holding onto at the very least.

"Thank you for letting me know, now, how long will these combat heels take?"