Post by Mitch Michael Frost on Sept 25, 2013 23:28:53 GMT -5
Mitch smiled to himself. It would be cool to see where she lived. Different as well. But then again, this whole world was different to him. Different laws, values, people, and he knew there had to be some sort of evil here. Still, he held himself in; he knew this wasn’t his area to fight. He didn’t know what kind of laws his family and agency would have over here. Plus, if he truly was stuck here, then he would have to get used to their ways.
He listened to what she had to say and grimaced inwardly. Some people not liking him was no problem and he could handle looks. It as just her automatic assumption that he would kill them that got him. He thought he saw her glance quickly to his waist and he knew what she was looking at. He did carry some weapons in view as well as the few in his bag. Holding on tightly with his legs, he let go of her waist and shrugged off his bag.
”This way they really won’t give me any looks. By the way, I don’t kill unless I have to. An assignment or protection are the only times I actually do fight.” With that said he slipped the weapons off his waist and into his bag. He shrugged it back on as Autumn spoke to her dragon.
Another smile came to his face as he heard her speak. He could easily tell how close her and her dragon were. It made him think of his family. They had a dog and he loved that canine. It made his heart pang slightly but he pushed that to the side. He didn’t need to feel more homesick than he already was. While waiting to land, he decided to give a couple questions. ”So, what’s it like being bonded to a dragon? And how long have you been bonded?”
