Fandom High Auditorium, Thursday Afternoon

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

As whatever was happening on the island became less and less likely to be cleared up with a good old fashioned fight, it seemed it was time to figure out just what to do next. So, a radio announcement let people know to meet up at the school to pool their resources and go over what they knew so far.

Even if some of the people who were supposed to be in charge weren’t looking quite so well anymore...

Gray wasn’t the most charming color when it came to human skin tone.

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Re: Arrive/Mingle

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"Well, you know what children are like at that age," Alistair said, helpfully. "All collapsible fangs and 'I am youngster, hear me roar'. Would send a tremble through any dragon."

He was being Very Serious. Obviously.

Re: Arrive/Mingle

[raspberryturk]

Oh, totally. Reno could tell.

"Any ol' dragon, huh?" Reno would love to see some little kid taking on a Bahamut someday. Either he'd laugh his ass off, or freak out and try to jump in to help the kid. "Man, kids these days. In my day we were more worried about how to take on the worms that were gettin' into the food."

In his own defense, Gaian worms were huge.