Re: [PTL Game] Darien, Lucy, Jamie

[NickBoyle2]

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.


--Darien--
Darien shook his head then went over and leaned against the railing. First he
gets drenched then cut now he's getting told to shut up, what's next, going
to fall over the railing? He took in a deep breath and crossed this arms
across his chest, staring at Lucy the whole time. "Take a wild guess...If you
get it right you might win a prize."