Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20160206052206/@comment-24416658-20160301041113

Tanner watched everyone leave, arms crossed, leaning against the Professor's desk. Aurea's question caused him to jump slightly.

"Motorcycles?" he chuckled, "We barely have cars! There's like 5, maybe six cars in the entire town, and half of 'em are in a junkyard. Naw, we do things the old fashioned way. Horses and carriages. Makes the work mean something."

Having said that, Tanner waited for the others to leave, before turning to Oobleck.

"Hey, Prof?" he asked, a bit quiter this time, "There....there ain't nothin' happenin' to Pedestal, is there? I haven't been there in a while, and the last letter my uncle sent me was back at the start of the year. Anythin' big I should be worried about?"

Oobleck shook his head. "Nonsense, Mr. Arthen." he replied in his rapid fire voice, "Sure, there are some things that you're being sent in to check up on, but for the most part Pedestal is just as you remember it." Tanner wiped his brow.

"That's a relief." he stated, "Welp, might as well head out. Thanks, doc." Tanner tipped his hat and headed for the locker rooms. His weapon was waiting.