[Adversity an hardship had a way of bringing people together unexpectedly, being forced to rely on people you would not otherwise think necessary.]
Your welcome. I appreciate you reaching out to me.
[It's unexpected, but, adversity. But just in case Delmar has an unexpectedly violent side, well, Seel has a gun.]
I probably should have been more diplomatic to the Null, but I wasn't getting anywhere with them being polite and they weren't interested in a compromise.
They do, and they seem to be adding to that list. Anyone who outright wont play their game. If I were you--you're not on their list yet right? Keep out of it. Play neutral.
[Seel had originally written Delmar off as not exactly the brightest bulb on the planet, but his deviousness was inspiring and it brought a smile to his face. He grabbed a few books off the shelves before he found a blank one and a pencil and began to sketch something. He'd need larger paper in order to plan better, but at the moment, it would have to do.]
Someplace that can resist weaponry. Hidden. I built something similar before, but I used a sulfur lake instead of a bakery. No one wants to go near the town that smells like ass. You're thinking something like a shelter, some kind of fortification under the bakery?
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Date: 2017-10-29 02:26 pm (UTC)Your welcome. I appreciate you reaching out to me.
[It's unexpected, but, adversity. But just in case Delmar has an unexpectedly violent side, well, Seel has a gun.]
I probably should have been more diplomatic to the Null, but I wasn't getting anywhere with them being polite and they weren't interested in a compromise.
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Date: 2017-10-29 08:43 pm (UTC)[His hands are clasped together tightly, knuckles white with his anxiousness]
They want to hurt a lot of people. Like you, like Atem, Miss Kyna.... But maybe we could do something.
[Delmar looks at him intently]
The bakery. Its not finished yet so maybe..so...what if we built something under it. A safe place.
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Date: 2017-10-29 08:53 pm (UTC)[Seel had originally written Delmar off as not exactly the brightest bulb on the planet, but his deviousness was inspiring and it brought a smile to his face. He grabbed a few books off the shelves before he found a blank one and a pencil and began to sketch something. He'd need larger paper in order to plan better, but at the moment, it would have to do.]
Someplace that can resist weaponry. Hidden. I built something similar before, but I used a sulfur lake instead of a bakery. No one wants to go near the town that smells like ass. You're thinking something like a shelter, some kind of fortification under the bakery?
You're more devious than I thought.