Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181129143751

"Come on! Are you serious right now?" he calmy rattles his phone, making yet another phone call...

...or at least, he would, were the azure-skinned woman not looking back into his masked face.

"Another one? Really?" Putting his phone back in his pocket, he hunches, preparing who whatever. A good stance, for the icicle is quick and straight. The man dives lower, ducking under the projectile.

"Really? Do I look like I have a huge bull's eye on my back?" he mutters under himself as he proceeds to rush toward the biggest accumulation of people. There is safety in numbers, after all. Should everything good relatively well, his plan of escape is marked. Straight to the parking garage. Perhaps someone has a car ready to go...