Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160803073656/@comment-5999656-20160809054720

Platinum walked out of the dingy shoppe, making sure to shut the door firmly behind her before turning to Zala. Alright, so she wasn't quite the uptight law-worshipper she'd been one year ago, and she was willing to work alongside a girl whose origin was a complete mystery to herself. But if they were going to function as a moderately cohesive team, there was something she would have to make clear. She turned to Laelia and looked the girl straight in the eye.

"Zala, that move you pulled back there, threatening that man. I don't know who you learned it from, but I'm telling you now that it's not a good idea. It might seem easy to use violence as a tactic to squeeze a confession out of somebody, but as soon as you do that you're bending down to their level and asking for a fight. When that happens all rules are off. And I know for a fact that nobody likes playing a game where there are no rules. What if he'd called in reinforcements, or what if he called the police on us? Do you think we could keep this up if the police don't trust us?"