The agents were gathered in a large airport, seeing each other off on their various missions. Landon and Con did their best to check their bags before they passed them in but there seemed to be a small dispute over whether peanut butter would actually make it through the checkpoints or not….. Damian put an arm over Elliea’s shoulders and steered her through the crowd as the chatter of their team surrounded them on all sides. “Are you sure you should go on your own mission?” He touched her bandaged shoulder. She shrugged and moved away a tiny bit. “I’m fine. I’ve had much worse in the past. You know I handled myself just fine in Lancaster with that really bad gunshot wound.” Damian shrugged and rubbed the back of his head. “I mean...I know….but, well, I guess I’m just a little overprotective after the last team mission we had.” Elliea’s shoulders drooped as grief washed over her. “Hey, I thought we talked about this.” Damian grimaced, “We decided to come back to it.” Elliea sighed, “We really do need to come back to it....” He waved a hand, “Can we not right now though? I don’t want to get that deep while we’re trying to say goodbye.” She shrugged, “Fine, I won’t forget it though.” He gave a short laugh, “Ha, I know you don’t. I’m going to miss you. Call me okay?” He grabbed her in a big hug farewell hug and she winced a little but hugged him back before looking into his face with concern. “Hey, don’t let yourself get down while I’m not around to talk you out of it okay?” He smiled sadly and opened his mouth as if to say something then just sighed. She tilted her head, “What?” Damian laughed awkwardly and rubbed her head, “Nothing, forget it. Have a safe trip.” A small disruption nearby got louder as a three security guards started to get heated over several jars of peanut butter and Landon and Conner debated that they should get to keep them. King was trying his best to calm both sides down but they were beyond listening. Finally after a 20 minute delay Con and Landon were forced to give up the peanut butter and final goodbye hugs began.
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Aw. :3
Not the peanut butter. D:
They are always there for each other aren't they. ^v^ :3
Everyone exchanged tender goodbyes except Source who stood with his arms crossed and his hat low. A few tears were shed as they all had only been able to see their friends for a short time before being separated again. Elliea drifted close to Source as if to say farewell but he glowered at her sourly and did everything to stave her off short of screaming at her. The plan stewardess finally got fed up with the massive delay being caused by the agents and marched out. She stalked up behind Landon and tapped him on the shoulder, though it felt more like a stab. She was very much in a bad mood. He turned, blinked twice, then his eyes bugged out. “YOU!” The stewardess recognized him as well and went purple in the face. “You!The glass man!” She hissed, pure rage in her eyes. This was going to be a plane ride to remember.
Yey deh next part be about Damian, and King. I really want to write there parts tonight but I have to get up early tomorrow! D: Maybe I will have time tomorrow after I finish Con's picture. :3
I'll probably try to finish catching up then too...
Looking forward to it, take your time. :3 Great parts, Essa! ^.^
So maybe this is why nobody (but Essa) reads tLoL.
That's a good thought. It might daunt users who are not as good readers or who don't have much time. Are you considering trying smaller chunks to see how it works?
I mean, I could spread the segments apart.
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise
Okay, okay, I've got this... Yes, {something} my German isn't so good. {something} I study oft. Given context, I'd like to buy a but, and a um... another but? But that can't be right... Still? Withal? However? I'll go with however. :/ Like, mein Deutsch ist nicht so gut.
Not bad at all. You didn't use a translator for that?
Nope, I've been reading some lately...
"Wise words by wise men write wise deeds in wise pen." —Lollimon the Wise