Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140127121339/@comment-25151516-20140215152713

James grinned. He could sense a challenge in her eyes.

"You're playing a game of patience, Black Angel, take care that you don't lose."

Holmes stepped back, lowering his Lockpick and lifting Waylett to his feet.

"I think it's time to visit the Chief Inspector, Mister Waylett. Time for your new line of work."

"Y-yes please," Skeet stuttered, relieved to brought out of Noir's terrifying iron grip.

"After you," he gestured Noir to the door.