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<blockquote data-quote="Old One" data-source="post: 2470816" data-attributes="member: 83"><p><strong>Brigitta</strong></p><p></p><p>Brigitta's plain face twitchs briefly into a grimace as she reaches up to push her long hair from her face and then sighs.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: Red">'Hmph,' </span> she thinks to herself, <span style="color: Red">'the dead are so much easier to deal with...no complaining, showing off or manly need to prove themselves. I hope I haven't erred in collecting this bunch...the near disaster in Mexico has me re-considering.'</span></p><p></p><p>Her dark eyes sweep over the sweating quintent...gauging each for strengths and weaknesses. Haskins seemed competent and handled himself with practiced ease, but he was acting as if he was still on the parade ground. That could be a problem with the headstrong Americans. Although Hambrick and Sutton claimed military service, responsiveness to command clearly hadn't imprinted. </p><p></p><p>Her gaze lingers on Brown for a few moments. The lanky Texan carries himself with surety and even reflects a rough frontier charm, but he is unpredictable...perhaps even dangerous. </p><p></p><p>She ducks under Teddy's huge arm as he clears a path amidst the clinging vines. She favors him with a quick smile and bat of her eyes. She grins inwardly as he blushes slightly and looks away. <span style="color: Red">'Ahh...Dear Teddy...at least I can count on him,'</span> she muses.</p><p></p><p>She notes the others bunching up ahead of her and catches some barbed quips being traded. She steps up to a slight break in the trail and sess the ground drop away steeply ahead of them. She shivers imperceptibley as supernatural tingle runs up her spin.</p><p></p><p>She notes the angle of the sun and clears her throat, <span style="color: Red">"Gentlemen, daylight is on the wane. Perhaps we should cease our banter and find a way into the valley whilst we still have light. Sergeant Haskins, would you be so kind as to lead on or shall one of the Americans take his turn at the head of the column?"</span></p><p></p><p>She notes the irritated set of the British ex-soldier's face as she suggets his replacement. <span style="color: Red">'Pride...a good thing to remember...a good thing indeed.'</span></p><p></p><p>She dips her head, sending a wave of black hair cascading over her face to hide her brief smile.</p><p></p><p>~ OO</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Old One, post: 2470816, member: 83"] [b]Brigitta[/b] Brigitta's plain face twitchs briefly into a grimace as she reaches up to push her long hair from her face and then sighs. [COLOR=Red]'Hmph,' [/COLOR] she thinks to herself, [COLOR=Red]'the dead are so much easier to deal with...no complaining, showing off or manly need to prove themselves. I hope I haven't erred in collecting this bunch...the near disaster in Mexico has me re-considering.'[/COLOR] Her dark eyes sweep over the sweating quintent...gauging each for strengths and weaknesses. Haskins seemed competent and handled himself with practiced ease, but he was acting as if he was still on the parade ground. That could be a problem with the headstrong Americans. Although Hambrick and Sutton claimed military service, responsiveness to command clearly hadn't imprinted. Her gaze lingers on Brown for a few moments. The lanky Texan carries himself with surety and even reflects a rough frontier charm, but he is unpredictable...perhaps even dangerous. She ducks under Teddy's huge arm as he clears a path amidst the clinging vines. She favors him with a quick smile and bat of her eyes. She grins inwardly as he blushes slightly and looks away. [COLOR=Red]'Ahh...Dear Teddy...at least I can count on him,'[/COLOR] she muses. She notes the others bunching up ahead of her and catches some barbed quips being traded. She steps up to a slight break in the trail and sess the ground drop away steeply ahead of them. She shivers imperceptibley as supernatural tingle runs up her spin. She notes the angle of the sun and clears her throat, [COLOR=Red]"Gentlemen, daylight is on the wane. Perhaps we should cease our banter and find a way into the valley whilst we still have light. Sergeant Haskins, would you be so kind as to lead on or shall one of the Americans take his turn at the head of the column?"[/COLOR] She notes the irritated set of the British ex-soldier's face as she suggets his replacement. [COLOR=Red]'Pride...a good thing to remember...a good thing indeed.'[/COLOR] She dips her head, sending a wave of black hair cascading over her face to hide her brief smile. ~ OO [/QUOTE]
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