Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20180429234208/@comment-3293219-20180430231547

"I read the cliff notes." Carver shrugged, indifferently.

"Does it matter?"

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The door opened as a dark haired woman in her thirties entered, her face was obscured, for a moment by the shadow of her tattered hat but her features quickly came into view. She was pale, of average build, with a weathered look to her, due to the many years she'd spent on the force.

A revolver hung in the holster on her hip and her back shared room with an assault rifle, a bow and a sniper rifle, that were holstered in a similar fashion.

"You two ready to go?" She asked, peering out from under the hat.

"We got a chair ready for ya outside."