@StarkSpangledMayflower_Mad_Elder
(I'm planning on having them see the picture soon.)
(I'm planning on having them see the picture soon.)
“The others are going to come after us, I have a feeling,” Vida said, “We’re putting them in even more danger.”
(Okay cool. I’ll be here tonight so)
(Nice)
(Ok, so should I do it now or when more than two people ate here?)
(I think you can do it now.)
(Yeah, we can go ahead I guess)
(I'm here. I just don't know what to do really.)
(Which is all the more reason to get the plot moving)
(Here, slow but I’m here)
(Mhm)
(I'm going on a date with my boyfriend, but I'll be back later tonight.)
(The second everyone appeared, I died…)
I'm back. Not sure for how long though, because I have to get to bed soon.)
(You know what? I'll post it tomorrow)
(Can't wait.)
(Yeah I’m kind of in the middle of nowhere and have spotty coverage for now, but I’ll be here)
(I should be here all day, like I normally am.)
(I'm here all day.)
After Sparrow and Cyrus went up to meet Eira and they talk for a but, Sparrow brought up the issue that had been bugging them since Panthers message came. "So, do you think we should see the picture or just hed to the guild and demand they give the kids back?"
Luna had calmed down now and her stutter had returned, "I-I say just head to the guild."
“I think we need to check this out,” Cyrus admitted, “but if you all think it’s wiser to go on ahead…”
"Let's look at the photo to check who the traitor is then head to the guild to question him about it."
“Okay,” Cyrus said.
His hands were trembling again, but he pressed them up against his body to hide it.
Luna let out a slight nod, even though she had a sinking suspicion has to who it is, "P-pull it up then."
Sparrow took out the picture from her breast pocket and closed her eyes, sighing, before taking it out of the envelope and looking at it. She gasped and stared at the pictures before slowly turning it around to show the smiling face of a dark brown curly haired boy with pale skin and green eyes.
Cyrus’ heart nearly stopped.
“What the hell? Is this a fucking joke?” he chuckled nervously.
"I-I don't think so Cyrus," Luna looked over at him. Suspicions confirmed, she really didn't care about it. She knew Cyrus wouldn't do anything to hurt them, right?
Cyrus fell silent. He started biting at his nails and went down far enough that his fingertips started bleeding.
Luna reached out to grab his hands to stop them from bleeding, "I-I'm guessing you didn't know? I-I mean none of us did t-to be fair."
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