Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-30202748-20170508035817/@comment-29264888-20170618020537

Just as Noire was ready to listen, Misae opened her mouth to speak. However before a single sound could be heard from her voice, she paused and closed her lips. A dead silence slowly began to grow between her and Noire due to her soundlessness as she drifted her attention to the fire. Only the snarls and bites of the flames filled the sound void, it's illuminating light brilliantly shining under the dim dusk sky as gray smoke billowed into the air.

"I have to say something right before you leave for your mission, something I say to every other recruit I get charged with..." Misae finally broke the silence, "Try and not get yourself killed. Though I find you capable enough, these jobs are different from what you were trained for in the academy. We deal with humans and their problems more than grimm; they are more deadly than any souless monster. You may be going taking down machines today, but you have to remember that there are real people who are controlling their movements."

Misae looked over to Noire. "If you didn't realize already, I'm a few years younger than you. I'm only taking care of all the young members because I already have a massive amount of experience under my belt and can sympathize with youngsters like us. But with responsibility like this, I also have to be the one who recognizes the faces of all the young and dead."

A saddened but gentle smile appeared on her face as she began to finish up her words, "As I say again, I explain this to every new young recruit. Don't return in a body bag. I'd hate doing your paperwork."