Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131029012632/@comment-11588669-20131105025020

Nox raised an eyebrow.

"Actually, I need her help for something. And I brought my own suit, thanks." He growled. Standing up, he unhooked his helmet and set it on the bed. The knife was yanked out of the bust, and he returned it to its sheath.

Turning to regard the butler, he gestured to the tux. "You can take that back to your master, and tell him that while I appreciate the gesture, I will be using my own materials for this operation." The man nodded, than took the clothing and left. Nox looked at Tianee, and sighed.

"I'm gonna need your help getting the chest plate off. There are two straps on the back that I can't reach. Ribs are still a bit....tender...." What he didn't tell her was that they're now more fragile. Meaning, he can't withstand the usual force he does.