[color=#191919][b]Black Mask/ Unknown/ Male/ Unknown  
Location:[/b] Hide Out [b]Tags:[/b] 83% done with your shit[/color]

Black Mask slunk down the stairs, dripping water behind him as he walked. When he got to the bottom, he was greeted by the curious gaze of Mindraker, probably wondering what had taken him so long. He offered no explanation as he set the sopping wet bag down on the floor and carefully began unpacking the equipment. Luckily, the bag was lined well enough to keep it dry. 

He set it out and then tossed the bag aside. Raker could do with it whatever he pleased. It was time for Black Mask to get some rest. He didn't linger any longer. He drug himself back up the stairs and into the rain.