Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20150904075152/@comment-25924729-20150911205213

"Aww, thanks." Laura gave Azzie a friendly thump on the shoulder. Before turning to Vale, her expression becoming serious again.

"Just stop. Stop evading the questions. If you want my help, tell me what you want, or we'll walk away. Its that simple." Trying to keep a stern look.

Vale studied her for a moment before deciding she was serious. "Fine. Are you the Healer?"

She realized Vale was referring to her semblance, and began to see where this was going. "Yes?"

"Then Heal me." the assassin flexed her free hand, extending 2-inch faunus claws from the fingertips and using them to rip open her bandage, revealing a long scar running down the entire forearm, shattering bone and punched clean through the other side.

"Thats it?" Laura was stunned. "You wanted me to use my semblance? Why didn't you just ask?"

"You wouldn't have agreed, Never trust a Huntsman. Mother warned me." That line was a quote from somewhere, and the way Vale tried to imitate a deeper female voice when she said it suggested she knew the quoter personally. Maybe her mother?

It disturbed Laura to think that someone would plant such prejudiced thoughts in their own child.