03-08-2021, 01:57 AM
It certainly didn't help that the Coalition was allowed to attend, for some reason. It seemed ridiculous to the dealer that they were even allowed, considering the rest of the groups could easily gang up on them and force them out. After all, they had harmed nearly every other group, and tried to take everything over. Still, he supposed that the meeting was meant to be a peaceful event, so that wasn't exactly an option. However, that wouldn't stop him from shooting little disgusted glares at the members of the Coalition that he did pass. It really wasn't his fault – their rotting scent was nowhere near pleasant to take in.
Regardless of his personal feelings about the meeting, Michael figured that it would be a good idea to attend anyways. He did have a bit of information that he wanted, too. It was because of this that he took a similar position to Keona – right near the leaders, but not beside them. He glanced over at Gael, hesitating momentarily before he spoke up, "Hello there, Gael..." He wasn't really sure how the vulpine felt about him, but the other's stony disposition was always daunting. However, he pushed through to question, "I was... wondering if you could tell me how Ry has been doing? He hasn't visited at all and... well, I hardly know if the kid is alive." Despite their rocky past, the thief still cared deeply for his nephew, like a son.
He just wanted to know that the other was safe, and properly recovering. He certainly wouldn't have put it past Trygve to push himself too hard, and end up even more thoroughly injured. Hell, what if the other had pushed himself so hard that he...? No. Michael was quick to shove that thought away, his expression temporarily darkening. He couldn't think like that. Ry was probably fine, and he had just forgotten to visit, that's all.
— Reggan
— Reggan