03-12-2010, 12:26 AM
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They might see something interesting every time they entered that toy store in Halifax and then go back and get it over and over until the store was empty and the entire cavern in which Vieira lived with Kaena was filled with them. The rogue thought was vaguely amusing, though it did not show on his steely expression. She said that she would be okay with going back to see about getting the blue bear, but he knew that she would need permission from Kaena before going anywhere. He didn't feel like going anywhere anytime soon either because of the broiling war with Dahlia de Mai. He needed to remain here, just in case he was needed. He was a Hydra now, after all. He needed to be ready to fight and defend.
He blinked when she asked if there was anything that he wanted—he was not often asked that question, and he often did not even ask himself that question. "No," he responded after a moment; there was nothing that he would want from her that he could think of. Snake didn't need much; he was pretty low-maintenance in all regards, as strange as they might be sometimes. But now his mission was done, and he felt somewhat awkward standing around. "I should probably go patrol." He looked to Vieira, his olive eyes impassive though he was pleased that she had liked the late Christmas gift. "I will see you later, though."
Once goodbyes were put out of the way, Snake spent the rest of the day patrolling the borders of the forest and to the east of the Caves before heading back to his home in the Landfill.
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They might see something interesting every time they entered that toy store in Halifax and then go back and get it over and over until the store was empty and the entire cavern in which Vieira lived with Kaena was filled with them. The rogue thought was vaguely amusing, though it did not show on his steely expression. She said that she would be okay with going back to see about getting the blue bear, but he knew that she would need permission from Kaena before going anywhere. He didn't feel like going anywhere anytime soon either because of the broiling war with Dahlia de Mai. He needed to remain here, just in case he was needed. He was a Hydra now, after all. He needed to be ready to fight and defend.
He blinked when she asked if there was anything that he wanted—he was not often asked that question, and he often did not even ask himself that question. "No," he responded after a moment; there was nothing that he would want from her that he could think of. Snake didn't need much; he was pretty low-maintenance in all regards, as strange as they might be sometimes. But now his mission was done, and he felt somewhat awkward standing around. "I should probably go patrol." He looked to Vieira, his olive eyes impassive though he was pleased that she had liked the late Christmas gift. "I will see you later, though."
Once goodbyes were put out of the way, Snake spent the rest of the day patrolling the borders of the forest and to the east of the Caves before heading back to his home in the Landfill.