Re: Enter the Canaries. (RP section) Kwes'tikot, TOA and Nielen.
"Irritating little rat..." Haim'doll grunts, rubbing his forehead with a frustrated sigh, forcing himself to calm down. "Right... Everybody onto the plane, and let's get going. Damn it Patches, you should have told me you were already here. I've been waiting outside for you."
"I had the twins lug it onto the plane for me already... and sorry Haim... It's brisk today though, isn't it! I bet you're wide awake now!" Patches looks at the rest of the group, sensing the disapproval in the air. "Hey, I removed the explosive from the grenade. I just wanted to know -how- dumb they really were. Ok, not dumb... Instinctive. Honestly, I think Panzerfaust would have been happier if they'd been born Laterals." The little mouse whistles to the wolves, waving to the aircraft stairs.
"Oi! Plane time, boys!" She smiles a little bit to the newcomers. "Anyone wanna sit in First Class with me? Or would you prefer to sit with the grumpy old teddy bear?"
Patches walks over to Haim'doll, giving his leg a firm hug, smiling up at him. "You know I'm just playing around, don't you Door-Watcher?"
Grunting, watching the wolf twins running for the stairs, Haim'doll looks over everyone, picking up Patches and tucking her under one arm. "If you're still hungry, grab something to eat on the plane, but try not to make a mess. Sit where you want." He nods to the feline pilot, starting to board the plane himself.
Once released, Patches giggles, heading to the front area of the plane where the First Class seats are, Faust and Panzer are sitting next to each other in Economy Class, while Haim'doll sits in the back row of seats, keeping an eye on things.
"Irritating little rat..." Haim'doll grunts, rubbing his forehead with a frustrated sigh, forcing himself to calm down. "Right... Everybody onto the plane, and let's get going. Damn it Patches, you should have told me you were already here. I've been waiting outside for you."
"I had the twins lug it onto the plane for me already... and sorry Haim... It's brisk today though, isn't it! I bet you're wide awake now!" Patches looks at the rest of the group, sensing the disapproval in the air. "Hey, I removed the explosive from the grenade. I just wanted to know -how- dumb they really were. Ok, not dumb... Instinctive. Honestly, I think Panzerfaust would have been happier if they'd been born Laterals." The little mouse whistles to the wolves, waving to the aircraft stairs.
"Oi! Plane time, boys!" She smiles a little bit to the newcomers. "Anyone wanna sit in First Class with me? Or would you prefer to sit with the grumpy old teddy bear?"
Patches walks over to Haim'doll, giving his leg a firm hug, smiling up at him. "You know I'm just playing around, don't you Door-Watcher?"
Grunting, watching the wolf twins running for the stairs, Haim'doll looks over everyone, picking up Patches and tucking her under one arm. "If you're still hungry, grab something to eat on the plane, but try not to make a mess. Sit where you want." He nods to the feline pilot, starting to board the plane himself.
Once released, Patches giggles, heading to the front area of the plane where the First Class seats are, Faust and Panzer are sitting next to each other in Economy Class, while Haim'doll sits in the back row of seats, keeping an eye on things.