Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190605175903/@comment-13488655-20190609161245

"Wait so, it's ok to steal as long as we take the credit for it? Isn't the whole point of masks and disguises to, I don't know, avoid the police catching up to you?" Narinj joined in the debate  as she stood by Flint and placed her elbow on his shoulder, smiling but giving Margirt a fierce look in her eye, almost as if she was silently challenging her. It was clear that there was a devil on Flint's shoulder but mostly because she herself couldn't see why it was such a big deal. If the disguise was just to be a distraction, why take offence at it? If the White fang were bad people, what was wrong with rubbing their name in the dirt?

"Eh nevermind. Looks like I'm gonna need my own disguise." Flint pondered aloud as he began to shrug off any disappointment that was felt about him. It was, almost odly old about him. Usually wasn't he more sensitive about offendin others? Was this due to Narinj's influence? Regardless, he seemed to quickly just get back to planning as if nothing even happened.

"Speaking of, we'll need to bypass any security tech they have on the doors. No guarentee that we'll have enough explosives for the doors and combat."