Geneva: Sounds about right.
Jackson: Gen, need I remind you that while I am many things, namely reckless and impulsive and a bit immature, I am not stupid. I'm not a private eye for nothing, I enjoy the thrill and the sense of helping others, which is how I got shot in the first place, by the way.
Kilándrè: Still a lot of weird crap…
Jackson: Well, we can't all be badass princesses. Some of us have to content ourselves with the mundanities of every day mortal life, not knowing if you'll make it another.
Geneva: That sounded like something I'd say I'm so proud of you.
Kilándrè: Don't worry I'm used to weird crap…Too used to it
Incëreth: No. I know a lot of people who aren't
Atticus: finally coming to "Ugh… sorry…."
Icarus: "Don't be sorry you dumbass. Just tell me why you didn't fight back."
Geneva: Well, here on Earth, we are.
Jackson: Look around at it here. Tell me it's not screwed up.
Kilándrè: It has been since approximately 2,000 years ago
Jackson: She's got a point.
Geneva: I know.
Kilándrè: Most older people says so
Jackson: I'm 26, and I can say without a doubt that Earth's been messed up for a while, and it will be long after I'm dead and gone.
Kilándrè: …Yes
Incëreth: Is this one prophetic?
Kilándrè: shrug
Jackson: I wish I was. Instead, I'm just intuitive. And unlucky.
He glares at Geneva
Geneva: I'm not going to say it.
Martha: Good for you!
Kilándrè: I'm not a Seer. This idiot just confuses dionlaen and perlinde
Jackson: ……but I thought you read my mind?
Kilándrè: Yeah but I'm not a Seer
Jackson: Also please don't read my mind again it's kind of weird and personal. And I'm keeping a lot of secrets that could get me killed, so….yeah.
Kilándrè: I don't share secrets…
Jackson: Neither do I. Morgan would kill me if I gave away her secret.
Incëreth: Now I'm interested
Jackson: And I'm not telling you. But let's just say….my mother'd prefer if she'd straighten out a bit….
Incëreth: I don't get it
Kilándrè: And you're not going to ask
Jackson: You won't be told even if you do.
Kilándrè: Doubt she'd understand that
Incëreth: Yes I do!
Geneva: raises an eyebrow
Kilándrè: nods
Incëreth: sigh Fine…
Martha: Anyways, how's….life, I guess??
Kilándrè: Clearing out their base and apparently we must not destroy everyone there because "it's not meant to be"
Geneva: nods in approval Nice.
Jackson: Guys Morgan just got proposed to!!!
Martha: Oooh! By who?