May the Grass Grow Long [IC]

[Obscurejones]

Dr. Adam Essex
Crouched behind a car a few feet from Niall, Adam frowns. Sniffs the air gingerly. His frown deepens. He takes a long gulp of air. Tips his head to let a little more into his right ear.
"Well, ****. Niall, where's Cassidy?"
Niall's face goes bleak around his unlit cigarette and his hand falters on the lighter.
"... ****. She oughta be outta there by now."
With a heavy sigh Adam goes turns back towards the school. Rolls his shoulders.
"Thought so. Sit. Stay. I'll get the girl. You save everyone else. Fair deal?"
Without waiting for a response the young doctor is off at a sprint, vaulting vehicles with ease. He skids to a stop beside the doors to the car park. He takes a deep breath and snaps his arms downwards, a silvery spike falling into each hand. The shards glisten with a fine sheen of gore, twin daggers that were only moments before part of the bones in Adam's arms.

Spoiler: OOC

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Ossific Shard Shot. Two motes per Dagger. He's only going to shank them if they see him. Otherwise the plan is to duck into the school as they head out. Should I roll stealths boss?