Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24260323-20151016153337/@comment-5426254-20151024000243

Wow. My shortest ever. -GL --- Vert realized what Vale was up to in her little reply.

''So, she wants to piss me off, eh? I'll call her bluff, and target her too, once I catch her in the act. There's no need for that now,'' he thought as he began sipping his drink.

Once the news came in that Dirtnap's concert was still going, Vert became even more annoyed.

"Seriously?" Just how long will the concert take?

In their place was their voluptuous Faunus contact, who began to ramble on about the "Crimson Devil". Vert was having trouble concentrating, despite his best efforts to keep up with the rapid-fire intel, and to maintain eye contact a foot upwards of where he stared. ''Come on, woman! Can you at least please slow down a little bit? I'm trying my hardest to pay attention here, and your ranting is making everything worse!''

To feign interest, he would occasionally nod, with replies of, "of course". He then switched attention to her partner, a gray-haired, crimson-eyed girl wearing headphones, a black cardigan with white dress shirt and black ruffled skirt.

Vert noticed something was different about her. She looked out of place with the bar staff and entertainers, and the way she just...sat there, smiling while minding her own business.

''Just who does she work for? Is she one of the bar staff? Or does she follow Dirtnap's orders?''

He would have to ask her later as the rambling ended. And as much as he hated wasting time, receiving the intel was his first priority.

"So, any questions?", the Faunus girl asked once she finished.

"As much as I hate to be rude, or to waste time, can you please tell us about the Crimson Devil again, but more slowly this time? I could barely keep up."