Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-5543592-20160331003055

Rook dropped into the passanger seat, gripping the hand hold on his side of the car. He didn't belt in. It was easier to access your firearm that way, which he kept in an shoulder holster.

Scire pulled them out of the parking lot with a decorative tire screetch, zipping them onto the right side of the road, and in the direction Hawke had signified.