Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150928195402/@comment-26130256-20151024060737

Azulius gave his best evil grin as he looked at the camera layout. It was all coming back to him nicely. "Believe it or not, I can see just fine how to sneak past the cameras.  But if you can disable that other stuff, I'd be very appreciative." And with that parting remark, he shrugged off his trench coat and entered the gauntlet.

No one who met the magician on the street would have thought of him as much of a burglar, but no one on the street knew his full story. His father was the infamous Sienna "The Sneak" Cardamom, an expert at infiltration, every bit as quiet and precise as his uncle Trigo was loud and boisterous. And as if that wasn't enough, during his summer with the Harlequins, he took special care to befriend the heister known as "Casper", another exceptional stealth artist. To prepare for their big jobs, "Casper" took great care to teach Azzie how to examine cameras and locate their blind spots. With Estellia's information, the job was so easy as to be automatic.

Automatic enough that he found himself wondering about Honara. The rattlesnake seemed fairly eager to head home and work on the incident reports. Was it a secret hobby of hers, or was she trying to escape him? Was it something he said? Something he did? Or was she ignoring her bet with Violet because she just had to admit to herself she was out of his league?

The mobster's foot slid on some loose gravel, the first time he had made any signifigant noise during the trek. He cursed, then slid into a deep shadow across from the section of fence they needed to cut through to enter the house. He motioned for the others to follow while he marked some notes on his scroll about how to cross the cameras and sent them to the tigress.

(Casper may be the single biggest stretch I've made for the CNR in a long time.)