"The second I get the chance" nodding appreciatively, eying the numbers with warm approval. "Daylight hours even, you-me, some normalcy? I wouldn't miss it for the world Eliot." and Albite let the wisp go, gave it a goodbye pat, hoped Thorite could have a way back to the barracks without too much trouble.
Wondered briefly at who his general was - now that he was paying attention. Who he needed to thank for dragging the silver haired starlight into the fold, little plastic gavel and all.
"Ill see you soon, swear it." Made a show of crossing his finger over his heart, a solemn promise if ever he'd made one.
genovianprince
wrappins for fins for future funs!
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