Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-16171938-20140218013938/@comment-76.127.190.184-20140218154349

Just as I suspected, Amet thought, ''Ozpin wants us to be more cohesive. We'll see how this plays out for you, Professor.''

Amet saw Regda pull out a little brown book from his trench pocket. It intrigued Amet - what could this possibly be? A hit list? A reminder? Memento? Amet kept silent, his eyes following the parcel as Redga put it back into his pocket.

He heard Redga speak about going to the cafeteria for planning and some coffee. "Sure, I'll join you.  Some coffee seems pretty good right about now." However, Amet couldn't shake this nagging thought of haze. What was it that Ozpin was truly planning? Is Redga really trustworthy?

We shall see, Amet thought as he walked with Regda to the cafeteria.