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Two Thousand Club
(Sage I was waiting for that Swan person...but maybe we should leave this it will add some tension between characters)
Considering both Rosa and Bret had been ditched by their groups for one reason or another the they ended back together. Rosa was slightly disappointed but she wasn't going to get upset over someone she had barely met. However it did hurt, what had she done wrong? Bret could tell these sudden changes had shocked Rosa and thrown her off her game. He on the other hand could care less either way. As a hunter you learned to roll with the punches and shove your emotions aside, a skill Rosa hadn't mastered. Anyways if he was going to be mad about anything it was the fact that she was upset.
"Come on," he whispered tossing on arm over his little sister's shoulder. She really wasn't little anymore; her skills in battle were finely tuned and resembled someone with twice her experience. The only thing holding her back was her passion and emotion, she had to step back and just take on the jobs without emotion. Especially if that emotion was destructive. As they headed out of the convention Bret noticed something out of the corner of his eye. It was a medicine man and seemed to be searching for something in the crowd.
Bret broke away from Rosa and walked over, "Can I help you?" he asked softly. The man nodded and proceeded to lay out Bret and Rosa's next quest. They were to kill a full grown cockatrice and bring him back the wing.
Considering both Rosa and Bret had been ditched by their groups for one reason or another the they ended back together. Rosa was slightly disappointed but she wasn't going to get upset over someone she had barely met. However it did hurt, what had she done wrong? Bret could tell these sudden changes had shocked Rosa and thrown her off her game. He on the other hand could care less either way. As a hunter you learned to roll with the punches and shove your emotions aside, a skill Rosa hadn't mastered. Anyways if he was going to be mad about anything it was the fact that she was upset.
"Come on," he whispered tossing on arm over his little sister's shoulder. She really wasn't little anymore; her skills in battle were finely tuned and resembled someone with twice her experience. The only thing holding her back was her passion and emotion, she had to step back and just take on the jobs without emotion. Especially if that emotion was destructive. As they headed out of the convention Bret noticed something out of the corner of his eye. It was a medicine man and seemed to be searching for something in the crowd.
Bret broke away from Rosa and walked over, "Can I help you?" he asked softly. The man nodded and proceeded to lay out Bret and Rosa's next quest. They were to kill a full grown cockatrice and bring him back the wing.