Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140301210623/@comment-25763181-20140328070639

Separating from the group to his own locker, Reiku checked, upon unlocking the metal door, and made sure he had everything he needed for this mission - ammunition clipped to the waistband, Aura Blaze behind his back, and Masai & Kisu safely secured in their armband compartments within his sleeves. While digging through his belongings, Reiku found a cloth bag with what seemed to be around fifteen of his partner's surplus High Density Propulsion Explosives.

''Huh. I guess these'll be somewhat useful. There's always an alternative way of utilising things...''

Pulling a small backpack from the locker, he unzipped it and placed the grenades inside, along with some food, water, and (of course) extra magazines.

''Hm? I don't remember this being here.''

There was a peculiar gray envelope placed at the very bottom of Reiku's locker. Pulling the backpack over and on his shoulders, he bent down and picked up the package.

I didn't know the post office could charge mail straight to your locker.

Reiku peeled open the envelope, and removed the piece of paper lying inside.

It's was a letter from Farrah.

Tears formed at the edge of deep-crimson eyes as they took in each and every word, a small smile revealing hope yet contradicting sadness drawn on Reiku's face as he started to yearn for the days he'd spent with his pink-haired mentor.

Ridding his visage of the tears, he was about to place the letter back in the envelope when he noticed something stuck deep inside.

Pulling it out, in Reiku's fingers held a soft, black and white object. An object that reminded him of something that existed deep within his endless vault of memories.

It was a feather...