Therese: Nell, introduce yourself!
Nell: blushes H-hi, I'm Nell.
Therese: And?
Nell: And what?
Therese: And she's the most talented field medic they have in the rebel army!
Nell: That's not true…blushes even more
Therese: Look, she's so modest!
Kilándrè: Greetings, rebels
Me: Don't be rude
Me: Alto is almost 30 and still attacks Grayson whenever he gets the chance.
Alto: That's what brother's are for!!
North: Snickering
Grayson: looking very irritated I'm adopted.
Incëreth: My brother is also a selfish prick!
Kilándrè: sends mental call
Ryllachor: appear LANGUAGE! disappear
Grayson: Ah more people.
Alto: Smiling at the new people
Me: Pushing Grayson and North towards them.
Kilándrè: glares rebels
Me: Don't be rude
Me: yo, Caze! im bringing Angel and Avery in.
Caze: groans not them
Grayson: Clinging to North who won't budge from her spot in the corner.
Incëreth: I'M BORED!
Me: We can send you back to Har Tel-Edolë if you like
Incëreth: NO!
Angel: hello beautiful people!
Avery: sup
Kilándrè: Are you…flirting?
Incëreth: I'm taken
Kilándrè: glares at Incëreth
Incëreth: glares back
Me: sigh
Alto: Waving violently
Grayson: You see here, it's like he takes all of our energy combined and inhales it.
Avery: hes allways flirting
Angel: I am not flirting scoff i am woeing
Kilándrè: Stop flirting, dolt
Me: Don't be rude
Me: he never stops flirting. ever.
Avery: its tiring
Angel: rude
Alto: This is what you guys call FLirTIng?
Me, Grayson, and North: Oh no.
Avery: no. we are all doomed
Angel: YES MY FRIEND!
Kilándrè: Stupid males flirting is annoying
Me: Don't be rude
Kilándrè: More stupid male flirting coming up…Cover your ears
Me: What did I say about looking into their minds
Kilándrè: shrugs For the good of humanity and my sanity
Alto: Starts a long lecture on how to flirt properly.
Grayson: I told you you shouldn't have brought him.
Me: Shut up.
Avery: walking over to them let me take shelter here. please
Angel: I know! goes on a rant about flirting
Kilándrè: Can I do something to shut him up? I won't hurt him
Incëreth: Too much
Kilándrè: Shut up
Avery: nothing shuts him up, hes imune to most magic. wich sucks
Grayson: Looks suspicious over at Avery
North: Oh calm down she doesn't bite.
Grayson: REMEMBER THE LAST TIME YOU SAID THAT?!
North: How was I supposed to know it was a vampire?!
Grayson: Ohh I don't know maybe the FANgS!
Me: I'm sorry.