Trust Me RP

Brooklynn 
"Unless you think I qualify, yes!" Brooklynn said with a small huff of irritation. "She doesn't take no for an answer."

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Parker
He glanced over at Outlaw and then back to Brooklynn. "And if that's the only answer she gets?" 

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Outlaw 
She pulled her knees up then propped the paper carefully against them. She’d see if this would work. She took the pen again with her thumb then transferred it to her mouth and carefully began to etch out the locks on the paper. She managed to get the first two done within a matter of seconds, and they actually looked very realistic for the fact she was doing this with her mouth. 

Brooklynn 
"Then bad things happen. I'm telling you, she's dangerous." And when you see her, tell her hello for me.

Auberon
"Yup, definitely her," Auberon said with a small nod.

Parker
He shrugged. "I'll see for myself, I guess. How long do you think we have before they come back?" The question he addressed to the room at large. He glanced at Outlaw again, noting what she was drawing. Smart idea, really, and he might ask to look at them if he got the chance. 

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Brooklynn 
Brooke shrugged. She didn't have a definite answer.

Outlaw 
She finished drawing them and used her thumb to remove the pen from her mouth. Great, now she had a weird taste in her mouth. Eh well. She tucked the pen back away in one of the lower pockets of her camo pants then studied the drawings. They where actually some of her best and looked most exactly like the real locks. She eyed them, figuring out a good way to pick them once she was up to that part. 

Auberon
Auberon put his dagger into his mouth and teased the chains around his ankles, glancing up at Aline for some unknown reason, then looking down quickly.

Aline
She listened to the talk about this Venus person for a little while before she was distracted by what Outlaw was doing. Was she drawing? After a couple minutes Aline leaned back against the wall. Dinner had been served already, so a long night was probably up ahead. The long, lonely nights had been better than the terrifying days, though. Dreams were often a good escape, unless they were nightmares. Speaking of dreams, Aline's eyes fluttered shut and she started to drift into sleep.

Parker
He looked past Auberon and at the drawings. They were pretty realistic. He noticed how she used her hands and frowned. "Did they break your fingers, too?" Parker asked in a whisper, having noticed Aline sleeping in a cursory glance around the room.

Outlaw 
She studied the drawings with narrowed eyes then pulled out the wrench, placing it next to one of the drawings. She’d be able to use the wrench to undo that one. The others though she really had no tools to use to undo them. She could always just blast them all with her pistol, but that would alert anyone to their escape, and she would have lost 4 rounds that could come in handy. She jerked slightly when Parker spoke and mumbled a “yah” without looking up from the drawings. 

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Parker
"Would you mind if I borrowed those at some point? I'm decent at picking locks and I tried to get a good look at them earlier, but I was pushed in here quite rudely."

Outlaw 
“You can have em now if you want. The top one I can do with the wrench but the others I have no idea except blasting them with a secret somethin I have hidden on me, but that’s really not that good of an idea.”

Parker
"Auberon - Oberon? - could you pass those over to me? I have limited reach, being all chained up like this." 

Outlaw 
She forced another of her fingers to push into the paper that way she could hold it out to Auberon or whatever he was called.