Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150117145443/@comment-25038310-20150216170522

Jack held a hand on the hilt of his throwing knife, although it was concealed by his trenchcoat. When Valkyrie let go of Antoine, he did the same. He frowned at her for a moment, dissapeoving of her behaviour.

Antoine had also held a hand on his dagger altough he was aware that she could still serve purpose for them - like Jack had said. He merely adjusted his cloak and armor as he walked between Jack and Claire. What a troublesome woman.. He sighed, annoyed.

"Antoine.." Antoine leaned in, noticing Jack whispered his name. "What is it?" "Nicely fought, by the way." Jack said, smiling as he stepped over one of the corpses. "Thanks.." He said, shrugging it off like it was nothin. But he was truely flattered that he made the Masked-Eye proud.