Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20161008203617/@comment-26104528-20170127220851

"I'll be out soon; we'll talk later!" Estellia shouted though the door before turning back towards Stahlfritz who was now taking uneasy breaths.

"Look, I don't want to do this, but we can't have you freaking out like this on the big day." she said, in a much less accusatory tone. The firmness in her voice was still there though.


 * beat*

"Ok, me barging in like that was wrong, but I still need to know the truth. What in the world has gotten into you lately?"

Fritz sighed slightly and leaned against the bedframe. "Most jobs like this involve people and clients that don't matter in the long run. Even if I screw up, my track record's good enough to take a hit or two. This time's different; a screw-up now probably puts a few hundred psychopathic teenagers on our asses, not to mention who's countin' on us to pull this off..."

Stella nodded, seeing as the stakes were honestly much higher than thier usual fare. Probably not the first time someone in this story acknowledged that fact. She stepped closer, taking Fritz's hand.

"Allright then."

"So is that all you've been hiding from me, or is there more?" She asked rhetorically; if only to find out what caliber of liar Fritz could be.