Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7489529-20140729014702/@comment-24487330-20140731154002

Cam gave Talen a weird look as the captain prodded him for backup. (What is the actual matter with you,) he thought. (Who says that to someone they've never met before...? Note to self: have a chat with these two about manners before we ever set foot near Marsh. At least knight!Tanner knows better...)

"Camo Vance, ma'am," the sniper said shortly, giving a slight bow. Gesturing to his hopeless partner, he introduced him, "Talen Multis, captain of Team TCTA."

Camo fell silent again as he followed Al and his friends into their home, which he found quite charming and cozy. It actually reminded him of a cleaner, better-kept version of some places in his hometown. Soup was served, but he was more interested in hearing what their hostess had to say about their mark, so he barely touched it at first. The short story about Al's origins was unexpected, but it offered a possible explanation behind his rowdy behavior: maybe he was compensating for a past deprivation of human contact.

At the woman's question about their missing counterpart, the archer opted to allow the team's captain to answer for Tanner's whereabouts. He didn't know any details, but he was at least aware that the cowboy/knight had been tied up in some personal stuff, and that was justification enough for him.

Unless someone else brought it up first, Camo would soon ask, "What exactly is known about this creature of Grimm, ma'am? Has anyone had a good look at it, noticed any patterns in its behavior? Any details like that would help us learn how best to confront it..."