(Under Control) A Wolf, a Flower, and a Wasp

[Miach]

That Cosima woman was a bully if Miach knew one. Now then, he nearly felt like playing wordgames just to push her buttons, by answering with such things as "Have I not already agreed to your terms ?" or even "How could I refuse such terms, really ?".

Ariadne, a Guardian and his senior in this danger-fraught city though, had answered plainly. If worst came to worst, he was sure either Avalon or Tyria would be able to help them. "I agree." he said plainly. No need to give her any indication of his thoughts.

Fearing to waste any more time, the Acanthus braced himself, and prepared to follow after those four women into a strip club. Go figure.

[West]

nudge Ariadne Kelreth

[Ariadne]

As Miach agrees to the extra secret month Ariadne stops herself from glancing at the other Awakened. Dearly hoping she didn't pull him into something worse.

"I trust Leo, he'll be fine." The redhead nods to the grumpy one. "Point though, we should be careful."

[Coco]

"Excellent. We're all agreed. Now, is there anything else we should discuss or shall we depart for a field of delightfully revealing flowers?" A certain amount of eagerness, rather than anxiousness, lurked in the Wasp's words, and in the slight dancing of her antennae. Her smile was entirely innocent, however. The prospect of pursuing the spies again, and thus pursuing glory (and perhaps safety) was far more stimulating than any temptation that could be found at the gentleman's club could be. Looking was one thing, and at times Coco definitely had the propensity to look, but being able to reach out and touch a spy, well, that was far more appealing.

[Ariadne]

"Nothing I can think of presently. Lets go see what they found out." Ariadne replies cheerfully with a small smile. One step closer to find the idiots who thought to play in the wrong place. One step closer to home, a glass of wine, some advil and lots of sleep.

[West]

Bump Greebs Bigpaw let's do one more round of posts (or less) and head out!

[Miach]

"Well... I'd be delighted to know how you found out abouth those three tiers of the organization, but I guess it can wait. The safety from ours should be our priority right now." Miach said, adding a firm nod for emphasis. Noone dies on my watch anymore ! Four women, three of whom were... others...

"Let's go." the Acanthus finished quickly, lest inaction froze him into a paralyzing fear.

[West]

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