AND MY TIME IS A PIECE OF WAX || MEETING APRIL 6th, 2018

[london r.]

As more and more people gathered, London couldn't help but feel a little bit of excitement. It was great to see everyone coming together like this, like a clan was supposed to, she presumed. Though those light and airy feelings inside her soon disappeared, as Killua spoke up about the unfortunate events that had befallen her previously. It was rather kind of him to defend her like that, although the girl somehow doubted that he was speaking up because of her specifically. No, the boy was probably trying to protect the whole clan from something like what had happened to her ever happening again. Cautious, not defensive. Though it was still rather nice to hear, London couldn't help but agree more with Leigh than Killua. They should be more defensive around Typhoon members in her opinion, but retaliating by lowering them to enemies may prove to be unwise. She wasn't worth it, even if it wasn't technically about her.

The meeting continued civilly, much to the girl's relief. Promotions were announced, the most major being those of Killua and Jacob. Snowseeker and Frosthealer. Both seemed to be rather suiting of their positions, in her opinion at least. It made her happy that she was acquainted with both of these talented boys, and she did hope that they conduct do their duties well. As for the promotions of Jerseyboy, Ivylee, and Cry, London was happy for them as well. She had yet to meet Ivylee, but Cry had been one to defend her when she was attacked, which she was grateful for. Jersey she'd seen before too, although her first encounter with the guy had been rather flustering. It was peculiar that he turned the position down, but she supposed responsibility was not for everyone. "Noted, and congrats, guys!" the girl would say, words laced in her ever present British accent. A smile shone upon the albino's features, and she was overall quite happy with how her first meeting had turned out.