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He leaned up against a wall, "Whatta day. Karen, Kal, Sami, sorry your day out was ruined. I could get you back there if you want to resume your shopping. Me ... I need to do some freefall or the like."

He began to pay attention to the issue at hand, "Geeze, as if we don't have enough problems already. What next, Paragon saying he's gay and he's sleeping with Bishop? Just what we need, a worldwide panic attack." He is obviously being a bit sarcastic with that comment. "I think I'll let you...

He scowled, "It looks like she's already aware of our existence. Its the welcome wagon. Lunars are said to have a connection with the beast they change into. And lo and behold, we have a pack of sharks around our boat." He smirked a bit, "Let's keep going. No need to keep the lady waiting, is...

He relaxes once she's hung up. "She's safe. We have a name, and a phone number. Track it. And when we know who he is and where he is ..." The glow from earlier returned, "I'm going to teach him that you don't mess with anyone I call a friend. Ever." He looked at Kal, Sami and Karen, "Sorry to...

He laughed a bit at her comment, memorizing the phone number while he was writing it down on a sheet of paper, "Yeah ... just a bit stunned is all. Oh yeah, I did remember that I said I'd send you some pictures of the area. I'll get them out tomorrow." I'm scared. I'm worried for you. "Hey...

"Rick ..." He smiled, hating himself for lying, "Oh, its nothing major. I just didnt even know he was a brother. That should say how long it has been. I guess I forgot about how much of a time difference we have. Sorry about that. Could you toss me that number real quick?" He hoped that his...

"Hey, Jean." He breathed a sigh of relief, she sounded fine. "Sorry to wake you ..." He so much wanted to tell her the details, but he had to keep calm about this. Calm ... calm ... calm. He exhaled slowly, "But I just found out about the fact I've supposedly got a brother. He sent me a...

He quickly dialed the number, hoping not to disturb her, hoping she's ok, hoping she's at home, hoping, just hoping for the best. If it hadnt been for her ... he wasnt sure what would have happened to him. "Come on, Jean, pick up the phone."

He nodded at her comments, "I havent contacted her ... yet. Kal, Sami & Karen convinced me to speak to you first about this. I can't say I'm comfortable with this situation. He threatened to hurt her." He scowled, "Called her a baseline. Sometimes I wonder about our idiocy. It used to be black...

He nodded and floated on into her office after announcing himself. "I have a ... situation, Jun Min-san." He quickly outlined the situation for her, keeping it simple and short. "I may need ... assistance in tracking this man down. I'm going to talk to my parents of course, but I still may...

He didnt like this, dealing with her so soon after his argument about his views of Paragon. But now he was going to have to deal with it. "Let's go. The sooner we get this taken care of, the sooner I can go and deal with my parents about this as well."

Yes, they are at that. As long as Ryan doesnt go and make the speedo popular. I might have another reason to dislike him. Oh, and sorry Cassie & Kelly, you're not gettign saved from the riot act by Timbo & crew deciding to pay a visit. He's calming down and doing research on his own for now...

He puts the computer away neatly, shutting it down after saving the information to his local hard drive. His movements are still very pronounced, he's trying to calm down, but not doing a very good job of it. "Then he's succeeded admirably. The question is ... besides having a good long talk...

He sighed, "Sharpen our tongues, sharpen our acting skills, and most importantly, sharpen our weapons. I have a feeling Chaos Reaver is going to feast like never before." He looked over at the little girl, "Amber? It's probably just a school of fish. Or are you hungry? Speaking of food, we...

He sighed, and pulled out his computer, looking even more worried now that Sami brought up those names. "Give me a couple minutes. I'll get the photo. I hope its neither of the above." The computer seems to float in mid air as he types away, and then quickly enough pulls up the photo of big...

He grimaced, "No matter what we do, we're chancing having to face barbarians en masse." He sat back and span his lance around, thinking, "The barbarians who fled will warn her that several Exalted are probably on their way, unless we arrive first. They'll be ready for us, so I doubt they'll be...

His 'aura' seemed to spike a bit in frustration, "I spoke to Jean not too long ago. She was still stateside, attending college. No mention of being anywhere else. Before I ... crushed my cell phone, he sent me a picture of the two of them looking quite happy." He paused, "They keep logs of all...

He paused, and then nodded, "You're right." He doesnt seem happy with the idea, but relents. "Yes, I can carry someone. Might be a bumpy ride, but I can do it."

Alamar wants the plan that involves the least bloodshed. His own that is! He doesnt care about how much blood anyone else loses. It's his own that he's concerned about. It's almost scary, he's willing to defend normal people, but also considers killing a person in their sleep perfectly...

He frowned, finally calming down enough to let the energy around him fade back to the normal soft white light that surrounds him. "I just thought of something. Can I use your cell? I want to call Jean, and warn her."