--Darien--
"Ah, look who decided to come back to the land of the living. Did you have a
nice trip down memory lane or any other kind of lane you decided to take a
trip down?" Darien asked sarcastically before taking a quick glance at his
wound. "Yeah, sure, we're getting along oh so very well."
"Ah, look who decided to come back to the land of the living. Did you have a
nice trip down memory lane or any other kind of lane you decided to take a
trip down?" Darien asked sarcastically before taking a quick glance at his
wound. "Yeah, sure, we're getting along oh so very well."
Lucy
Lucy cocked an eyebrow and examined the scene, unsure of
what was to be said. She knew, however, that now was certainly not the
time for Fawkes' petty quips. "Shut up, Darien." She said, her demeanor shifting
into a deadly serious air as her features hardened. Her eyes danced across
Daniels' for a moment. What had she seen? More important, had she believed what
she had seen? Returning her attention to Darien, she glanced to the wrapped
wound on his arm with curiosity. "You'll have to excuse my former absence," She
said, a grin returning to her features, "I was otherwise occupied. What
happened?" Lucy asked, shifting back into her former tones and persona and
bringing her gaze level with Fawkes, glancing only briefly to Jamie at odd
intervals.
