05-14-2018, 12:45 PM
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Bastille offered her a roguish grin in response to her offer to "pull her weight", evidently amused by her sense that she needed to in order to stick around. Sure, he was a firm believer that one should contribute to society as best as possible, but was that an actual requirement for peaceful groups such as their own? Nah. They weren't going to throw someone out for being useless, and for a moment, he almost felt like saying that. He held his tongue, however, getting the vague impression that such a statement might hurt this princess's feelings or, for that matter, imply that he thought she was useless. See? He had some grace, albeit very little of it. He was sorely tempted to tell her that they likely would not gain any assistance from a human, but instead just nodded his head in acknowledge to her offer. She seemed genuine, anyway.
"Suite can break it down to you on the way back to camp," he supplied, turning slightly to indicate that they should start heading for the Observatory. No point in standing around, making small talk, when they could get this girl settled in somewhere. "There are actually four groups around here," he added, an after thought, "Snowbound and Tanglewood, too." He wrinkled his nose slightly, and muttered, [b]"Though the only thing you need to know about Tangleshit is that they are jackasses."
Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]