mad world [j]
#8
DaVinci had been close when he heard the voice of that dark hued girl call out. He wasn't exactly what had fallen between Jefferson and her, but he knew it had been enough to get her in trouble. He turned aside from the normal route he took on patrol and sighed, wondering what the troublesome kid was up to now. If it was enough for her to be asking for assistance then he couldn't ignore her, but if she was trying to pull another trick he was going to be haulling her ass out of the lands.

His steele hued paws made fast work of getting the rest of him to the border where two figures stood, "What is.." he'd started to call out to Miriette when he realized who the other figure was. He paused in his motions, jarring his step as he stared at the nearly identical figure of himself. His voice lost all irritation as he asked, "Skylar?" It couldn't be anyone else, atleast he believed so. His heart gave a leap as he moved to join the two, passing a sorry glance to Miriette as a smile appeared on his maw, the first in a long time.


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