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Post by Shanty on May 31, 2018 17:59:22 GMT
March 5th, Directly after the events of “Expanding Borders” If it had been any other person, Shanty might have protested. But she trusted Jenn, she was a wonderful thing. Varian was in good hands, even if she lost her favorite helper in the process. Shanty whirls around to face Dobson and Esme, heel clocking sharply against her peg leg in one swift movement to an about-faced attention. “Alright, you two, no time like the present. We’ve got our orders, and I’ve got the blueprints and the supplies. Let’s get to work.” Shanty wasn’t looking forward to working with the strange beast that was Dobson. But she had her orders, and they had work to do. |
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Post by Esmeralda on Jun 8, 2018 4:40:17 GMT
Esmeralda couldn't help but sigh with a slight smile as Jenn snapped at Dobson. She crossed her arms and cast a sidelong glance at him to see what how he might react to Jenn's admonishment. The angel could get away with it, but Esmeralda still didn't want to risk getting on the demon dog's bad side. Call her a wimp, but she was only mortal.
"Aye aye, cap'n," Esmeralda gave Shanty a jaunty salute. It was both a jab at Shanty's history as a pirate, and an honest acknowledgement of the woman's leadership. Esmeralda trusted in Shanty's lead on this job. Esmeralda was happy to follow the lead of some one with more expertise on the matter than her.
"Where do we begin, Shanty?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2018 21:16:09 GMT
He was still sulking, it had been more than a few moments since he had been yelled at but Dobson was still continuing to pout like an overgrown child. Having an angel yell at you was bad enough, but then to top it off and have Mama Esme scold him too? Yikes, it was like he was getting railed by Papa Lucifer again and that was no fun. That was something he thought he had gotten away from but it turned out he was pretty painfully wrong.
He had fallen in line between Esme and Shanty as they walked down the neverending corridors of the Underworld. His pink gaze hardly shifting off the floor until Shanty spoke. He flicked his hues upward, the pout on his maw finally visible.
"Yeah I guess so." He grumbled.
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