Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140303125305

"...And then I came to airstrip to pick you up.", Silver told Ciarán as the two walked back to the mansion.

"So, he just jumped off the ship when you still miles from shore?"

"Yeah, I don't know what the Hell he was thinking!"

"See, Silver, this is exactly why I offered to run background checks on these people before you left."

"Their past isn't my business, though I'll bet you made those checks anyway?"

"Indeed I did.  I didn't find anything too out of the ordinary, but the files I found on that mute girl, Natalia, seemed pretty suspicious."

"You need to chill out with the paranoia, Ciarán."

"Says the man who needed the better part of a year to trust his teammates."

"Shove it.  We're here."

Ciarán put his hood back on before they went inside, and though his bat ears were protruding through the hood, the hood combined with his scarf neatly concealed his face. When they stepped inside, they noticed some strange sounds coming from the kitchen, and they found Tanner speaking like he was from the 12th century.

Nervously, Silver asked, "Um... Tanner?  Did you hit your head or something?  Why are you acting like that?"