Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-10380701-20140201163733/@comment-7497475-20140310071321

(I'm getting kinda overloaded with RPs at the moment, so I might pull out of this one now.)

Going back to the tailors, Noir picked up her combat heels. Hooking the case over another limb, she walked out and to a spot she could have her airjet land.

"Just another day. Not even close, at least nothing happened with Cain."

Jumping in the open door, Noir hit the button as it started to rise. The door closing behind her, she settled in behind the modified AKs. She had lots to plan.