CONFETTI & CONFESSIONS

Fright listened, not speaking, but soaking up every word they said. The Ascendant would no longer be a gentle group? Perfect. The world needed more people who could stand for themselves, to make their own opinions and stick to them, the kind of people who didn’t bend at the first tough situation. He’d no way of knowing how the other group had truly functioned before but it sounded like this would help them big time.

Sephiroth accepted the two’s proposal and the cowboy smiled. His wild green eyes went from the face of Agathe and then to Titan,”Awesome! Glad to have y’all standing with us. I may try to make the journey soon to see if I can’t talk to some of yer medics.  Anyway, nice to meet both of ya.” He had to wait for his chest wound to heal a little more if he was going to keep straining it wherever he went. That, and he was a little nervous to speak to other healers of other groups just yet because he was still assimilating himself to the Rosebloods way of life at home.