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[fly away.]

"I dunno, there's me, that new dude, uh," Evan tried to remember the others, counting them off on his fingers as he did.

"And they're trying to find out how he got dragon's blood right?" That's what Jim had told him, at least. Elijah kept staring at the screen, trying to read lips.

[Dracowolf]

"Not many right?" Zajan replied, that was true not many in the resistance were still human most had gone for some sort of enhancement to make themselves stronger.

Skorn's back was to the camera most of the time making it impossible to really tell what he was saying. Dereth was mostly replying with insults or some song lyric he rememebred to keep himself together.

"And where the resistance base is, anything they can get out of him," Sora replied.

[fly away.]

Evan nodded, "Doesn't make us special though." He shrugged.

Elijah seemed irritated that Skorn wasn't facing the camera. He furrowed his eyebrow, but then unfurrowed it and nodded to Sora. "He won't tell, will he?"

[Dracowolf]

"Sure it does!" Zajan replied, "Most of the resistance never had to fight off the pills. Yet everyone else comes from the complex and had to somehow say no to the pills!"

"Dereth won't break," Sora replied, "at least not unless they kept it up for years but even by then he'd become numb to the pain and probably die. They have nothing that would make him spill. At least not yet, if Lev doesn't convince Miirik to go home then Dereth might break."

[fly away.]

"Not as hard as it seems, just gotta learn to make your eyes look glazed over and tada! Don't even have to take the pills." Evan shrugged.

Elijah nodded, "Lev better convince Miirik to come back." It wasn't even that he was worried about his own safety, more worried about everyone else's safety.

[Dracowolf]

"But with everyone else actually taking them," Zajan replied, "and to ignore the pressure to take them, to get away with just faking it, that's special."

"It'll be hard," Sora replied, "Miirik is as stubborn as Dereth and Draco combined."

[fly away.]

Elijah shook his head, "They shouldn't have gone at all." He said, shaking his head again.

Evan shrugged, "I still don't have a tail or wings." He pointed out.

[Dracowolf]

"So? Tails get stuck in doors!" Zajan replied, "Wings well nothing wrong with them other than you can never get a jacket to fit right with them."

"I agree with you," Sora replied, "But Dereth is a friend to all of us. Fact is the group that went, if it was any one of them in that chair he'd go after them and he has before."

[fly away.]

Elijah nodded, "I get it." He said, messing with the sleeves of his sweatshirt. Gabriel decided he was going to take control just then, he glared at Sora. "You should tell someone to put ammo in the d*mm guns."

Evan chuckled, "Well at least I can wear a jacket, I guess."

[Dracowolf]

"Training room guns will never being armed with anything that can hurt a member," Sora replied, "To get a loaded gun you must pass exams."

"EXACTLY! A jackets are almost as awesome as bread boxes!" Zajan replied.