Agamon
Adventurer
"I pity you your life so far, then, Miguel. Not everyone is out to get you. A little paranoia is healthy, but if you never let anyone in, you're in for a lonely existance," Screaming Eagle mutters back.
To Tyrone she says as she frowns at Calvin "Let's just say he can be very persuasive, right, Calvin?"
"Aw, man, you're not still mad about that, are you?
"Oh, no, of course not. You were only manipulating me."
"Not on purpose!" Calvin just shakes his head, but he's still grinning. "Geez, everytime I see you, I have to apologise for something I didn't even mean to do."
"And yet, you never do actually get around to apologising."
"And I'm always the one that ends up with the headache from you two complaining to each other," Andrew says, rolling his eyes.
Jaya walks off to the side of the group, a forlorn look on her face. She takes in the large concrete and metal buildings as they walk. She notices something out of the corner of her eye that draws her attention.
"Calvin," Jaya says, "are there other elites working here besides you?"
"Yeah, of course. Elites are imprisoned here, and they need elites to make sure they everything runs smoothly, y'know?" He says, looking her way, curiously. "Why do you ask?"
"Yeah, that makes sense. I have this knack picking out elites from the baselines. I knew you were an elite when I first stepped from the aerodyne, for example. Thought I saw another one over there," she says, pointing to a building. "Didn't get a good look at him, though."
"Ah, that would probably be Chip, he always working on the computers in there." Calvin grims once more. "Wow, you people seem pretty jumpy. I suppose running from the big, evil pharmaceutical corperation will do that to you though, hey?" he jokes.
"You people are in for a treat. It's Sunday, I think roast beef is on the menu this afternoon," he adds as you continue to make your way past the buildings.
To Tyrone she says as she frowns at Calvin "Let's just say he can be very persuasive, right, Calvin?"
"Aw, man, you're not still mad about that, are you?
"Oh, no, of course not. You were only manipulating me."
"Not on purpose!" Calvin just shakes his head, but he's still grinning. "Geez, everytime I see you, I have to apologise for something I didn't even mean to do."
"And yet, you never do actually get around to apologising."
"And I'm always the one that ends up with the headache from you two complaining to each other," Andrew says, rolling his eyes.
Jaya walks off to the side of the group, a forlorn look on her face. She takes in the large concrete and metal buildings as they walk. She notices something out of the corner of her eye that draws her attention.
"Calvin," Jaya says, "are there other elites working here besides you?"
"Yeah, of course. Elites are imprisoned here, and they need elites to make sure they everything runs smoothly, y'know?" He says, looking her way, curiously. "Why do you ask?"
"Yeah, that makes sense. I have this knack picking out elites from the baselines. I knew you were an elite when I first stepped from the aerodyne, for example. Thought I saw another one over there," she says, pointing to a building. "Didn't get a good look at him, though."
"Ah, that would probably be Chip, he always working on the computers in there." Calvin grims once more. "Wow, you people seem pretty jumpy. I suppose running from the big, evil pharmaceutical corperation will do that to you though, hey?" he jokes.
"You people are in for a treat. It's Sunday, I think roast beef is on the menu this afternoon," he adds as you continue to make your way past the buildings.