Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20140304080351/@comment-7497475-20141118093227

Aleco said nothing. Sliver had taken no more than a speck of his wealth. He cared nothing for the act. But the skill he employed interested him greatly. Sliver however was a free spirit. Control would be needed. But for now, he would wait. Opening the folder in his hands, the title on the front was hidden by his desk. The word on it was Lavis.

Noir easily heard Sliver approach her. But she wasn't in the mood to deal with him.

"You wanted to check my hand. Just get it over with."

"Cordove had the grace to mask his reaction. He was well aware that what Noir needed was time. And it was likely the last thing she'd get.

"I'll be quick. I'm just making sure the bond is still strong and there isn't infection. You know how it is."

When the hand was held out for him, he wasted no time in checking the prosthetic and the bond between it and the flesh of Noir's arm. Focused on his task, he left her to deside on her next step.

"Sliver. I'm leaving and you are going to be dropped somewhere. Where? And if you even think about arguing I'll do it from a height."