Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160803073656/@comment-13488655-20160815075917

"A-Alright! I'll talk! Sheesh! I did call the guy but I swear! It was just to avoid getting one of my more respectable customers arrested!" Plantard replied as he struggled to try to break himself free from Platinum's iron grip as he continued to speak in a panic. But was this really the truth? Or was the just trying to avoid one hellova jail sentance.

"... Well Platinum, looks like we have a possible target on our hands." Zala called out to her teammate as she made a small sly smile, walking over to the tailor's table before picking up the phone and preparing to make a phone call.

"What was the cheif inspector's number again?"

"C-Cheif? What are you doing?! You said that you'd let me go!" The man yelled in a panic, fearing that the two girls infront of him really were going to just rat on him and have him sent to jail.

"Simple, you told us about your 'friend', told us where he lived and how you just called him to let him know that we were coming. If I was a man who bombed a cafe ant took several lives, a small time tailor, dying from, 'mysterious circumstances' wouldn't really weigh down my conscience." Zalla replied almost toyingly with more emotion placed in her voice as she made her excuses to Plantard. In reality, she wanted this man placed under police protection for the cops to get more information out of him.