Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26104528-20160330070855

"Words marked." Honara jestfully replied, leaning on the Mustang's door with her hand resting on the handle.

"But I don't want to ruin this outfit, so let's still not get into any brawls." Despite clearly enjoying her job as a mercenary, looking for trouble is not one of Honara's preferred ways to spend an evening. Like many a Flagg employee; the distinction between one's work time and break time was night and day, oil and water.

"I don't have my CATSAI cam on me, and I'd rather not be filling out paperwork until 3 am again."