Board Thread:Mythical Roleplay/@comment-27147599-20171225171320/@comment-28247510-20171226025904

Paige filed through some papers she had been holding for the meeting, and glanced sideways at Max from where she was sitting at the conference table. "What's our next move?" Normally she wouldn't just leave the decision completely up to someone else, but she wasn't sure what their strategy would be this time, and chose not to assume they would approach this.. situation in a certain way.

Rory walked towards the door of his apartment, having spent about an hour fixing his hair, getting dressed, and eating breakfast after waking up, and he paused by the door. He turned right, approaching a small, inconspicuous cupboard to the side of the room and pulling it open. There were 4 grey cases in it, each on different shelves. He pulled one out, placing it on top of the undecorated surface of the drawer and opening it. Inside were 10 small syringes, each one half-full of clear, but slightly blue-tinted liquid.