Board Thread:Furry Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20170331202930/@comment-28511184-20170403011021

Suits lowered his voice, "Eight o'clock, lingering to nine. Lemon, I want you to stand at ten, Sasha and I will force him to you. There's an alleyway right in between there, that's where you'll be."

Lemon nodded, jogging off past the target and around the block, awaiting for the man to come towards him.

Suits held Sasha's arm and led her straight. They were about a block away from the target.