princeofshinra has come to make a deal
âOh.â she nodded, even better then she wouldnât have to worry about fucking up and getting them lost. Which would probably tell that she actually lied and didnât know her way around the plate as well as she had expressed. âEasy enough then.â she nodded at him. Though she was still getting used to remembering plates and sectors, and⊠slums and not slums. Top plate, bottom plate. Aye. So confusing, Seattle wasnât this confusing. Up town ,down town, Inter- okay maybe it was.
She looked up at Rufus when he spoke, waiting for Dark Nation finish sniffing her hand before very gently brushing it over the top of her head. âSheâs beautiful.â she said absently. A bit weird lookinâ but not too different from the animals of her world. She wondered if dogs or cats were a thing. I mean Cait and Dark Nation, but. âSheâs been yours for a while?â she asked. She could tell that Dark Nation was protective of the boy, and was thankful that she was graced with good favor. Not that harming Rufus was in her agenda. Though a good tiny slap to the face might be necessary later.
Dark Nation pressed her head into Blueâs hand, her short tail wagging, and panting happily. She sat near the infantrywoman, looking up at her gleefully. Rufus allowed a small chuckle, pushing his hands into the pockets on his coat.
âYes. Iâve had her for⊠goodness, almost ten years. Guard Hounds are incredibly long lived if kept properly.â And by that, he meant kept out of the way of the army, or out of the labs. He watched the animal with a fondness that was rare for him, but⊠well, next to a select few people, she was his closest friend.
And she was practically putty in Blueâs hands. She was good people.
The elevator arrived with a pleasant ding, and Dark Nationâs ears perked up. Rufus snapped once, and she returned to his side, just as happy as he had been at Blueâs. âShall we then?â
