"Okily dokily," Wolfgang claps his hands. "Let's cook this goose then, eh? If there's nothing else anyone wants to add?"
Wolfgang shares his contact number with any of the group that wants it.
"Okily dokily," Wolfgang claps his hands. "Let's cook this goose then, eh? If there's nothing else anyone wants to add?"
Wolfgang shares his contact number with any of the group that wants it.
"If it's an ambush sitch, I'll call ya, but if they're like rawr-I-are-a-scary-and-attacking-right-meow, I'mma cut a bitch. Just saying." a shrug from Echo to Circe.
Then to Wolfgang, "Not-a-meeee~" she sing-songs, as she bounces, "I'm readdddy to goooooo~"
The blue Queen was feeling her color as she sighed, "I guess that'll do Echo, that'll do." When Circe looks at Jason it is with a raised right eyebrow and ear and some confusion. "Valor? Oh Hell no!" Circe points at herself, "I fight dirty. Minimize those unnecessary risks. Can celebrate a victory if yer dead," she smiles sweetly, "But so good of ya ta me worried about my ass Jason. I doubt it'll be in danger at the rental place though. Plus," she lifts her shirt to reveal, a layer of something white, "Kevlar is yer friend," and lowers the shirt.
Circe then pulls out her smart phone, "Only extra I have is share yer phone numbas. That solves the communication problem."
Jason lets out a soft sigh of relief at Circe's reassurance, "Then I have no further questions or objections." He pulls out his smart phone and rattles off his phone number for anyone who wants to add it to their phone book.
That being done Jason stretches and glows briefly brighter before looking to Circe once more, "At your word then, my queen?"
I think we're good to go then Yumyumcrow !
Circe and Jason off to sweet talk the car rental people, and Echo and Wolfgang to poke around the parking lot