Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150304003640/@comment-5456040-20150304061622

At his description, she simply dropped him on the ground before heading towards the keypad, recognizing they were in headquarters. The jackal kept the switchblade in hand in case she needed to throw it once again before punching in numbers, keeping a continuous eye on the ferret.

The tiger didn't pick up, presumably sleeping at this time. She growled, dialing the second number, who did answer.

"...fine." She threw the blade again, only at the counter she picked it up from, reapproaching the ferret, her voice calmer. "I remember seeing Arthur dead, so you're my supposed new mechanic. What is your name, and why did you not supply me with my weaponry?"