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Larkin A. Andley
Location: Plane/Jet
Interaction: scorpiodragon Oliver and Rhea
The brute cast a quick gaze off towards the young werewolf slung on the ground, his attention split evenly between Rhea who had been on the ground and Oliver with his explanation. The blondes brute understood the trauma lasting through the multitude of years, the vampire was highly aware that things carry over. Larkin bobbed his head along with the story, he wasn’t very focused on the plane ride at all now, finding himself soothed to some extent even if his eyes would flash occasionally to peak around every corner. The blonde pursed his lips while his eyes danced back over to the brown haired vampire, “I would expect that to be a very unpleasant memory,” he observed, though that observation was obviously not needed. “How about we make a deal—“ Larkin was about to speak and finish his statement when he felt the shift of the plane, his fingers digging quickly into the armrest. He snapped his eyes shut quickly, and once he felt the jagged like landing he turned ever so slightly to face the pair as Rhea began to get back up. “—we can overcome our fears. The moment you try and overcome boats I will snuff out the fear of planes,” he muttered briefly, air infiltrating his nostrils before he exhaled.
Harper C. Miller
Location: Plane
Interaction: scorpiodragon Abraxas
This Hispanic vampire tilted her head back momentarily, lips pressing together casually as her dark hues dance dangerously over to the new alpha—another werewolf. There seemed to be a trend, one involving the leadership of the Boreal pack and Harper’s lack of ability. The dark haired vampire hummer softly in consideration as the new brute explained his plans. “I couldn’t agree more,” she mused, she had a serious target on the human group, the one that killed young Nisha’s mother, she couldn’t wait to kill each one of them. Revenge killing wasn’t uncommon, not for her species, thought her mind faltered briefly. He wouldn’t have the personal connection to that group, Harper was growing weary at the thought of Abraxas not enabling her to go after the order. She’d have to do it anyways, for the safety of Nisha, and because Sabina would come back—everyone else would also return at some point and she wanted to show them her capability. “It will prove difficult, even at our biggest number they were problematic, I can brief you upon our return of the pure bloods and the dimwit rejections,” he sarcastic comment wasn’t quite amusing but used more towards insulting.
Location: Plane/Jet
Interaction: scorpiodragon Oliver and Rhea
The brute cast a quick gaze off towards the young werewolf slung on the ground, his attention split evenly between Rhea who had been on the ground and Oliver with his explanation. The blondes brute understood the trauma lasting through the multitude of years, the vampire was highly aware that things carry over. Larkin bobbed his head along with the story, he wasn’t very focused on the plane ride at all now, finding himself soothed to some extent even if his eyes would flash occasionally to peak around every corner. The blonde pursed his lips while his eyes danced back over to the brown haired vampire, “I would expect that to be a very unpleasant memory,” he observed, though that observation was obviously not needed. “How about we make a deal—“ Larkin was about to speak and finish his statement when he felt the shift of the plane, his fingers digging quickly into the armrest. He snapped his eyes shut quickly, and once he felt the jagged like landing he turned ever so slightly to face the pair as Rhea began to get back up. “—we can overcome our fears. The moment you try and overcome boats I will snuff out the fear of planes,” he muttered briefly, air infiltrating his nostrils before he exhaled.
Harper C. Miller
Location: Plane
Interaction: scorpiodragon Abraxas
This Hispanic vampire tilted her head back momentarily, lips pressing together casually as her dark hues dance dangerously over to the new alpha—another werewolf. There seemed to be a trend, one involving the leadership of the Boreal pack and Harper’s lack of ability. The dark haired vampire hummer softly in consideration as the new brute explained his plans. “I couldn’t agree more,” she mused, she had a serious target on the human group, the one that killed young Nisha’s mother, she couldn’t wait to kill each one of them. Revenge killing wasn’t uncommon, not for her species, thought her mind faltered briefly. He wouldn’t have the personal connection to that group, Harper was growing weary at the thought of Abraxas not enabling her to go after the order. She’d have to do it anyways, for the safety of Nisha, and because Sabina would come back—everyone else would also return at some point and she wanted to show them her capability. “It will prove difficult, even at our biggest number they were problematic, I can brief you upon our return of the pure bloods and the dimwit rejections,” he sarcastic comment wasn’t quite amusing but used more towards insulting.