RE: Recap of a Day on the Town (Open In Between)
Simon listened well. Alright, let me clarify that. It wasn't as though Simon was incapable of hearing the words that Rebecca was saying, but the conversation had drawn out in such a long manner that his eyes got a little blurry. It was like Highschool all over again, listening to somebody drone on and on. Yet this was a Cabal member, so she got his attention and respect. Solaire had been enjoying a prolonged rest period whilst Simon had done some of the Rounds, checking up on the Individual Prisons. Even getting to learn some of the Inmates. Friends was a long stretch, but Simon was in the habit of giving everybody a welcome first, second, and even fifth chances.
There was a small pouch that contained three darts at his hip, to which he detached and quietly placed on the table during the conversation. See, conversation was a tricky thing. You had to wait until other people stopped making hooting noises to get across important information! Like the fact that the Blueberry pie that he had baked was cooling off, and was going to be SUPER tasty. Glancing over at it with a small smile, knowing that his friends were going to love it.
That wasn't a hard leap to make either, Kierra and Rebecca being his friends at this point. Sure, they had almost killed each other, but mostly that just meant they were passionate about things. Passion was a rare and very Valuable thing. OH WAIT! Something shiny was just pointed out! It looked REALLY cool, and like it could fit his gun. Rebecca was saying it was his too, and he felt super happy about that. Then there was a lot more information being passed, but he didn't feel like it involved him. The Ammunition and Sniper Rifle were offered, and he carefully placed them to the side. Not that he didn't appreciate them, but that the Table was for Fewdz and Snacks, not for guns! Well, to be fair, they weren't for his Awesome darts either, but he grinned.
"That sounds great Rebecca! Like a real adventure. You know, Speaking of the Silver Ladder, I've been thinking that Richard and I should Update the Free Council. I've been a Watchman in it for a bit of time, but we really have been sort of Lax talking with them. They might be able to help us out. Richard will probably know exactly what to say to them, considering we've only been giving them some Phone Calls and Various small bits of information. The power of Two Cabals might be really handy in this Situation." Simon shrugged. He didn't have anything against any Cabals, he just liked being free to tinker with things. The Kevlar Rebecca had asked was naught more than a bit of tailoring and modification. "OH, I'll have to measure you with my Tape. Is that ok? We can do that later." Simon stated. Using tools was an important part of his capabilities.
In fact, Simon didn't really seem very shocked or have a lot of questions. The important thing to him, as Simon, was that his friends were safe! Friends are an important and valuable thing that can't be replaced by a shiny piece of equipment. Carefully looking at the Scope, Simon would then ask Rebecca. "Can you Transfer this to me as the owner when you get the chance then? I'm sure I could just slap it on my pistol, but I'd feel better if you had a closer look at it and did your thing." Simon was showing quite a bit of Trust in Rebecca, or at least trying to display that. He then got up and walked over, before grabbing four plates and his Blueberry Pie, placing it in the middle of the Table. "I decided tonight we'd Skip Dinner and just have Desert!" he grinned.
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