Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26414442-20150506015955/@comment-14800267-20150514153525

Good. Now she had a face to put to the voice. A face she memorised and neatly tucked away for later hunting.

She did not like the look the new comer wore, all false smiles and hidden intent. Her hand instinctively dropped to the hilt of her pistol. She couldn't do any damage... at least not on school grounds,but the reaction was one of pure survival instinct. This girl was dangerous. Jane was up front with her dishonesty. She stole, she murdered, she looted, tortured and burned and sank ships but she never pretended NOT to. This girl was all snake oil and smoke and mirrors. A con.

((Hope I'm not being too presumtious with Trishia's character!))