Welcome to Gaia! ::

Lance finished typing, tucking the phone away into his pocket when finished. "We'll discuss payback at a later time. Let's keep it as an 'I owe you later,' all right? I don't need anything at the moment, but later..." He trailed off, looking at Marcus thoughtfully.

Sorry trainee, you just aren't the unicorn's type. Or are you?

"I'll give you a ring -- a call -- once I got it," Lance added. "And just so you know, I don't do this for everyone. Need anything else from Outside?"

It would be a cold and dark night when Marcus would be summoned from the warm sheets of his bed. There he would stow away in to the night, the debt of a secret favor making him a willing participant in abandoning his sweet Cass' side in the middle of the night without her knowing. He would stow away to Lance's side whereupon he would tenderly assist the mist assistant with coaxing his burning shaft free from the tight spot it was wedged within.

Also, minus -500 minipets if your mind went into the gutter.

"Eeyup," Lance agreed to Marcus owing him big time. The Mist assistant clearly wasn't happy with the events. But hey; Cass was a trainee. She was experienced enough to make her own decisions. Even if said decision affected his view of the Mist Division. Somewhat. Okay, it didn't really he doesn't stoop that low but he can't help but to appreciate the view his Mists provide.

Lance waved Marcus off. "All right, you and I both have things to do. You go take care of your things, and I'll get you the flowers."