Collinbu98
God of 19° Angles
"'kay, guys, I figured out our mystery already! It's all coincidence. I don't see anything worth looking at in this town...," Collin muttered. He had really been hoping for some nice scenery; half the reason he had signed up for this was to get away from Psydrium for a bit. The other half involved having to find something to put on a resume for Justicars, but that probably wouldn't be worth anything, either, if nothing happened on this mission.
Collin then stepped away from the window to lean against the wall and cross his arms, opting to go ahead and listen in on the plan and get this whole thing over with as quickly as possible. He silently listened as the group went around putting in their two cents until finally it came Collin's time to speak up. "No offense to you, Mademoiselle," he began, putting so much emphasis on that last word as to make it a slur, "but if we all stick to one group, this mission will take forever. We've got mind readers, so splitting into two groups shouldn't be too much of a problem."
Collin then stepped away from the window to lean against the wall and cross his arms, opting to go ahead and listen in on the plan and get this whole thing over with as quickly as possible. He silently listened as the group went around putting in their two cents until finally it came Collin's time to speak up. "No offense to you, Mademoiselle," he began, putting so much emphasis on that last word as to make it a slur, "but if we all stick to one group, this mission will take forever. We've got mind readers, so splitting into two groups shouldn't be too much of a problem."
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