Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-8182065-20171009083921

(Apologies, my work schedule has been hectic as of late, taking up some time. @_@)

As the others made their best efforts to appear friendly towards the employee, he looked around the room and everyone inside once more. They were going to cease any plans of torture, as well as rescue his loved ones.

"Alright... I'll tell you what I know," he spoke receiving the towel, using it to dry himself off as best as he could with the handcuffs still on.

"Glad we could reach the more, reasonable decision together!" Blaine exclaimed, glad that they may get something useful from their prisoner after all. "Let's start off with something simple... you're name if you don't mind us asking. Can't just call you MSL Employee, or that one guy forever," he continued, thinking of other nicknames in his mind only he would find suitable. He then introduced himself, as it was only courteous to reveal your name before asking another's.

The man had nodded, taking a deep breath first. "My name is Sauphier... Sauphier Fray. I work as an assassin for Moon Stone Labs here in one of the Sanus branches, nicknamed The Sands. Though.. I used to work as a Hunter before joining the company..." Sauphier continued his introduction. He explained his reasoning for employment was to get more money for his family, just as a normal day guard. Once he learned of the dark secrets kept within the lab, his family was kept hostage to keep him on a leash.

"This facility... there are few guards, but they are more than capable of their job. Everyone honestly relies on the desert to work as a natural barrier to keep prisoners in, if they ever got a chance to make it out of their cells that is. But before all that, you'd have to get passed security droids and gain access to the main elevator that only employees have access to."

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Rina was awe-inspired at how quickly Allen had gone to work under Illia's orders. Now, if she could do a similar feat to get Blaine to clean up his messes more often...

"A taste test sounds great actually!" Rina agreed, placing her hands together in glee. She then got a confused look on her face, when Illia had grabbed a clipboard and fiddled with a pen "Wait... grading us?! I didn't know this was a pop quiz..."

Upon realizing it was a joke, she sighed in relief glad that she wouldn't be reviewed by a chef of Golden Rumsay's caliber. "W-well, as for my dish, I just went with vichyssoise. Nice and cold for this sort of weather, I would say"