Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20160629082240

"Working on it," Azulius replied, pulling Honara into a 90-degree turn, but sending an illusion of the pair in the opposite direction, complete with heat signature and fake sounds. The pair moved into cover behind a nearby wall, but Azzie still couldn't tell if he had lost their tail or not.

Just in case, he slipped his hands into his pockets and put on his knuckledusters. Just because Azzie was going to try leading with negotiations didn't mean he couldn't have other options ready. "You see him?"

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Violet hummed to herself as she paced along the balcony of the branch office. She had finished reading through her latest stack of financial statements earlier than expected, and she even found some lovely targets for future blackmail in the future. She deserved a break to drink some coffee and stare at the stars, she thought. Just as her pot of Nevermore's Ink was ready, she heard a deep booming somewhere nearby. Grabbing a monocular from her desk, she could see a large smoke bomb, as well as hints of some kind of gunfire. She rolled her eyes, then pulled out her scroll. Sure enough, the tracker from her car pinpointed that Zulie was most likely neaby whatever was going on. If he got a scratch on her car...

Violet looked at her pot of coffee, then out to the park. The coffee, and the park again. She gave the angriest whimper ever recorded before walking towards the elevator.

''All I wanted was a baby sister. Mom and Dad had one job, and they screwed it up.''