Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-25151516-20140207152016

"Just hold him down," Holmes ordered Noir, patting Waylett's pockets and searching his bag. "And try to relax. You're much too cross right now and I need you to focus. Plans..."

James found a flash drive with a holo-projector in the top pocket of Waylett's bag. He activated it and looked at the image for a short moment before deactivating it.

"Do you know what this is, Waylett?" Holmes asked him

"N-no," Skeet stuttered, nervous at Noir's gaze. "Just some stupid plans they had at that warehouse. I was being payed real good for that job, so..."

Holmes looked around, angry drivers were demanding that his car be removed to allow traffic to flow again.

"Not here," Holmes closed the trunk door and entered the driver's seat and started the car. "We're much too exposed. Meet me in the back alley of From Dust till Dawn.

"And come relaxed," were his parting words as he drove off.