Agent, report

[idkworldruler]

Characters: Mitchell and Veronica
Setting: Floor 56
Format: Any
Summary: I'm afraid that's classified
Warnings: None

Having sent out the message to Veronica, via a safely sealed piece of paper set on her bed. He wanted to hear what had happened from within the dorm rooms from a source he deemed to be fairly reliable and trustworthy, though not completely trustworthy as he was still wearing his mask.

"Report."

Comments

[idkworldruler]

"Somethings....also, everyone here is already in danger. Don't be surprised if a few skulls are popped open." He shrugged and fell back in the room's bed comfortably.

"Do whatever it takes. Party hard and fight even harder."

[stitchedupbodyguard]

"I'm just not used to having others help me. I was always on my own back home and I did pretty good."

"But yeah," she got up and slowly made her way to the door. "You have a point. I'll work on that."

Veronica stopped at the door, turning back to the guy laying on the bed. "You know, you're going to have to show me your face eventually."

[idkworldruler]

He lifted up a hand into the air and waved dismissively. "That would ruin my mystique, lulz."

[stitchedupbodyguard]

"Of course it would." She remarked jokingly. "Too bad it also hides your possibly handsome face. Oh well, bye."

And she's out the door, laughing to herself as she leaves.