Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20160328225407/@comment-5543592-20160401210215

"Hey, kid." Scire called out to him, pulling his badge out and hold it up so that the kid wouldn't scream 'stranger danger' and would instead be engrossed by the awesome that was the FBI.

Rook closed the window behind himself, and then walked around to where the front door was, and unlatched it. Then, with that done, he drew his weapon--held as his side, finger resting alongside the slide instead of on the trigger--and slowly began to make his way through the house.