Date: 2012-02-16 04:17 am (UTC)
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Had anyone had a chance to respond to anything being said, it was over with the moment Hawken returned empty handed.

“Mac, isn’t coming with us.” He replied to Albert, matter of fact and began to call out to Brea. “Brat, get your backside moving we’re ready to go.”

Turning to Eothian Hawken shot the youngest child of Lir a dark look.

"You, you stay here look after Eban and Alba. And keep out of trouble."
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