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| First Quest; Varnon | |
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| Topic Started: Sat Jan 8, 2011 11:34 pm (303 Views) | |
| Vernon | Sun Jan 30, 2011 5:47 am Post #16 |
 
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She inspected the creature, but Vernon couldn't read her reaction, nor was he trying hard to do so. In the end she made the best choice. He was going to take one way or another, her compliance just made things easier and when people were supposed to live easier was always better. Vernon was about to give the signal for lift off, but his ears twitched and her words and his attention was snared. He did his best to conceal urge smile at her words, but it was not so easy with a confounded humanoid mouth. Their faces were just too blasted expressive. He turned to look at Algernon who was still on the ground near some of remains of the dead. Their gaze locked, opening a communication that said everything and yet at the same time nothing. Algernon knew what needed to be done. "Don't worry about them. Your recovery is important, not their existence. But if you must know you can rest easy knowing they won't much longer," Vernon grinned quickly returning his attention to AD. Perhaps wasn't the best attitude to take about those who she had thought were helping her, but if so Vernon might be able to use this occasion to make her less of a soft-marshmellow when she regained her memories. "Hold on tight," Vernon warned before releasing a bat-like screech into the air. AD's Bat deftly jumped into flight and began to rise into the air, While Vernon's sleigh followed suit. Vernon decided to at least have the courtesy of making sure he was downwind of her. Edited by Vernon, Wed Feb 15, 2012 3:40 am.
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