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Gracious Conversationalist
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 Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 11:49 am
"If I heard that first thing in the morning I'd fall asleep again and never wake up..." Misha moped under his breath, glancing at Kell from the corner of his eyes, then back at Eli. Inadvertedly, he strafed away slightly, still not entirely trusting this guy and his dog and.. whatever it was he did.
"Pointing you in a direction would be point-less." he responded, grinning awkwardly. Was that a pun just now, was it, was it? "It'd take me longer to give you the route description than to just get you there, ho, watch it..." anticipating on a closed off heavy fence at the end of this particular industrial corridor, he nudged the man beside him a little.
At this speed, they reached a tactical placed stack of boxes only seconds after, and Misha unashamedly skittered up them and was over the fence moments later, slowing down slightly to see if the other two managed to follow. It wasn't a dangerous jump back down with the stacks on the other side as an aid, but the messenger never bothered, just leapt over the entire structure.
"Just a few minutes longer, sir."
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 12:47 pm
Eli was somewhat less graceful making his way over the fence but
managed it regardless. Still he admired Misha his ability to be a so fast and agile, the kid would be impossible to catch if he were any sort of prey, the man had a feeling even a gun probably couldn't tag him if he was going full speed. Eli was proud of his own skills but it was hard not be jealous even if Misha was one of the more special human types, the hunter made his living being fast and strong and Misha ... Eli just shook his head.
Kell followed the pair of two leggers with a bit of difficulty. He was a bit old to be jumping like that much.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 1:33 pm
If Kell had been a child, Misha'd have gladly carried him, but how to handle a huge amount of... dog? No idea, he'd probably end up getting them both hurt.
So he just kept a reasonable pace at a manageable maximum speed, and hurried on.
"Ayah! There we are!" he called out rounding a corner a few paces before the other two. "Right there!"
Slowing down to a calmer pace, reglating his breathing, he looked out over the lowation his navigation skills had lead him to. Yup, this was where Eli and his mate wanted to be.
... ********' creepy as hell. Gwah. He flattened his ears down completely at the sight and sounds and scents.
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 1:42 pm
Eli stopped to catch his breath then cleared his throat and flushed a bit " thanks Misha, I'll remember this" well he hoped he would anyways it was a nice shortcut " You don;t need to stick around " The young man's voice dropped a few octaves and softened, a tannery was not necessarily a place you wanted to hang around unless you had business there.
Kell sat by Eli's feel and panted, that had been a lot of effort for the old dog but he'd shown he wasn't out of the game just yet.
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Gracious Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue May 05, 2009 5:01 am
"Ah, no problem, mister Eli... and I wasn't planning to, I've got a job to complete." he stepped back, smiled and tapped his bag like he petted a dear companion. In a few more tentative steps he was already building up a nice flow of momentum, but he kept his eyes on Eli and Kell before he turned away.
"Maybe I'll see you around, take care!" And off he was, back the way he came, into yet another sneaky sidetrack. At least he didn't leave a trail ijn dustclouds like that road runner thing.
Meep meep!
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