FLUFF I SWEAR IT DOESNT SOUND LIKE IT BUT IT IS
odiosusdraconis:
As they boarded on the plane, Brett couldn’t stop his mind from running off in all different directions and thinking several steps ahead in each. He knew it was pointless and would all be revealed when Neil talked to him about it, but he couldn’t help it. Just like he couldn’t help his pulse racing and his hands sweating slightly in anticipation.
As soon as the Captain finished explaining, Brett nodded. “I believe I can execute the task satisfactorily.” Oh how he despised humans like that with a burning hatred; he would jump at any opportunity to return to them what they deserve. He could most definitely do this. There was no “perhaps” in this case; Brett knew he needed to be up to the task and even if he wasn’t, he would make himself up to it.
As the plane started taking off, Brett put his seatbelt on and accommodated himself to the seat he had next to the Captain. Brett wasn’t one to fall asleep during plane rides so he sat with the most upright posture as he looked out the window to his left.
"Good." Neil said, trying not to let the relief show through his tone and failing. He relaxed a little more into the seat, glad that he would have company this time. "There's a little more that goes with this, but it's honestly a formality because our main goal, if nothing else, is to bring these people to justice." He handed Brett the file on the case. "In there you will find the inventory of the supplies and weapons being brought with us, and the possible aliases yo have to choose from. There are also a few maps that have marks where they have stuck and where we notice a clear pattern in their habits." he explained. "The rest is sort of self explanatory."
With that, the dragon sighed and closed his eyes, trying to focus on things that would allow him to sleep. He never slept well when he was assigned this sort of thing.
