Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26104528-20151001215657

(Sure, also Azulius always goes by "Cardoso" when with Beacon kids and he's not a grad, just older.)

"No, I'm here to talk about our lord and savior, the Flying Spaghetti Monster." Honara dryly replied while bringing up a painting on her scroll.

Looking back at Violet, Honara was pretty sure the Capa was just waiting for an excuse to spill everything she knew about her brother's habits.

"Actually, I have a burning proposition..." The rattlesnake checked her schedule. "I'm going to be in Vale for the next week running errands for the Institute. Light work so I expect to be done around 6 each night. Tell ya' what. You tell Azzie he's got until next Monday to say somthing, or he'll be forever holding his peace." Among other things...

''He's an honest man...for an ex-mobster. But he's got to clear out that baggage one of these days. It's one thing to be in rut; it's another to let your mistakes define you.''

"So, if he were to sack up and offer dinner and a movie, what are some things I should know?"

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Estellia awkwardly paced around the airship, wondering if this thing could fly any slower than it already was. She could barely make out the ruins of the shipyard where Master's Realm ambushed them. Her fist clenched ''Should've taken all of em' down! ''Only to loosen up later. The tiger had gotten further on coolness and culculations as opposed to letting rage fuel her.

''Ok tiger, our focus is putting a stop to a vigilante group gone too far. Revenge for Laelia is a side-effect. Now, let's get ready for round two...''She did an inspection over the gear she brought for herself and Honara: lots of High Explosive, Gravity, and Shock dust. Fresh batches of Viton and Adrenaline shots. Copies of thier weapon existed in Fritz's safehouse, so no need to bring extras of those. The inspector at the airport thought she was packing a little too heavy, even for a Huntress.