Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161111105839/@comment-26104528-20161225181537

Hearing on a small "hmmm" for a response, Lucina leaned back to see what was going on. Osiris's shoulders had slumped in a bit and she was blankly staring at the keyboards for the console. The Banshee turned back to watch where she was going, but that didn't mean she wasn't listening.

Lucina unhooked the ornamental mask she often wore. Between filtering air and providing protection, the mask also served as intimidation with the oversized teeth and psychotic grin permanently plastered onto it. It dangled freely from the side now, revealing a perfectly normal, if not scarred, human face.

"My son only gave me the bare details about this job, but from the looks of it you seem worried about what'll happen next..."