Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20130821053036/@comment-11588669-20130927032732

"Never...again..." Nox grunted, and hauled himself to his feet....and promptly started laughing his ass off. Up until he realized who's office he was in. Calming down quickly, he turned to face the green clad elder. Pulling the parcel of data out of his jacket, the Mercenary handed it in. All the while, staring into Professer Ozpin's eyes.

"I take it....the mission went well?" The Headmaster asked, his tone polite. Nox's eyes hardened just a fraction more.

"Don't act like you don't know how well it went." He snarled. All it took, was this one man, speaking one simple question, to ruin his mood. Turning on his heel, the Mercenary turned Student pulled Messer out into the hall.

And, for some odd reason, immediatly calmed down. Shrugging, he turned to the acrobat.

"You hungry?" He asked simply.