((Oh, I have an idea! Violet set off a bomb somewhere in the city, wouldn't your charries have to go see what happened?...))
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Anise nodded, and started searching much as Rin instructed. The files, and the papers within them were all scientific analysis of plants; pictures, diagrams, detailed entries, and observations, with a few files on animals, but not many. After fruitless minutes, Anise found what she though could be it, but the number was too long, so she put it back, and continued. Anise was starting to think they'd ever find it, and that Aspen might have not even written it down, when she saw something that caught her eye - there, in the back corner of one of the desk drawers, a very small rectangle of paper.
She snatch it out, and looked at the number written upon it, 658785621457, "Rin, I think I have it,"
((Hehe, I think I hijacked this RP...))![]()
((I'm guessing Rin(Gertrude) will get more people involved when she finds out the extent of Aspen's activities, so you might have a chance to bring in charries if it happens.))
Rin looked up from her filing cabinet, "Try it out." This is going to be really bad, isn't it?
(She might. I'll have to ask her. ;D)
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Anise nodded and walked to the door, and punched in the number. The locks clicked, and it slid open, "Well, there we go..." She said with a sigh, stepping into the room, and the lights came on. There were all types of guns, racks and racks of them, more then there had been the last time she had been in there with him.
Rin swore again, barely a breath. This was bad. Really, really bad.
"So, what is your opinion now?..." Anise asked in a empty voice, rising one eyebrow.
"I'm sure it's highly explainable," Rin said in a voice on a slightly higher octave than usual. He's doomed. Anise is mostly doomed by association. I'm slightly doomed by association, but less doomed if I turn him in. Our friendship is doomed. Can I actually turn him in? No, no, I'm investigating first. "Look, let's not take any drastic action, okay? We'll figure it out."
"Okay," Anise agreed and gave a pained smile, the type you give when all you know and love is going up in smoke, and you lit the fire... She knew Rin was faking it, she knew this was much, much more then Aspen being paranoid. "He has plenty of filing cabinets in his room, we should, check them, too." Anise said as she looked at the rack upon rack of guns.
"Yeah, we probably should," said Rin with a brittle smile. No, I should, and should should pretend everything's fine and get a puppy. You'll need it.