Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170609225054/@comment-31049256-20170613041829

Freya cuts her eyes back and forth before waving the others forward, "I believe we are clear. Now on to the difficult part."

Lilrava smirks, "You mean the fun part. Kioshi!"

The call isn't particularly loud, but it acts as a summon regardless. As soon as the girls round the corner Kioshi is leaning on the wall there, and she flows into their group as they pass.

"I'll need to set up the gas bombs," Sun-Mi says as she pulls out the five vials, one much larger than the rest. The group stops before reaching the crowd once more and she presents them to the girls, the larage one in one hand and the four smaller ones on the right.

"I'll need this one," she wiggles a small blue one on the right, "for the gas. These others," she wiggles the silver, pink, black, and red vials in the same hand, "are for the special targets This big one is for everyone else. This stuff absorbs quickly through the skin, so unless you want to join the guests, avoiding letting it touch you directly. A bit of salt and pepper can make them gelatinous enough that you can use a glove to get a target, and it can survive in food and drink." She offers the large vial to Nezon, "as the ring leader of this plan, you tale care of the general formula. As for the others, who's going after who? The black is Jaghund, the red is Amarta, the silver is Kittycut, and the pink is the Boss."

Lilrava nimbly takes the black vial, "I don't care who gets the others, and I'll take the spare if nobody wants it, but Jaghund is mine. If I can get him here, it'll be a breeze come the Hunt at the Fair later." She states, a devious confidence in her voice.

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Baku looks over the crowd, a worried frown on his face when he sees Thomas's red eyes from his tears, "'Ey gerls, let's go over here a bit."

Baku leads the group with him over to Thomas's group, "Heya bud, you okay?"