Feb 11, 2010 03:39
[M88]
The same routine again. Leon didn't want to admit he was still feeling a little tired; he'd be able to do what was asked of him tonight at least. It hadn't appeared to be that complicated of an order. Hopefully, some of those that had promised to pay back the metal he'd used for their weapons would show up as well. It would be nice to know he could count on others to be true to their word.
His own very diminished supply was dragged out once more, in the event that whoever was coming tonight would have need of it. He hoped not, since that would be four out of four that had come unprepared.
The young mage sat patiently at his desk, ears twitching every so often. It was a pleasant reminder that they were there. The announcements were also worth thinking over, since he hadn't heard about the people on the radio for some time now. An interesting name for a group, wasn't it? P.A.I.L.? (He'd thought for a moment that Landel had said "fail," but that didn't make much sense in the context. Not that "pail" made a whole lot more.) It would be worth bringing up with Claude if he could get the opportunity to speak with him again soon.
minato,
leon (so2),
raphael,
guybrush,
scott pilgrim,
tim drake