 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Between the jostling by Emily and the mama-bear shooing by a woman he didn't know, Sabel was all but a little flustered at everything that was going on. There was nothing more he wanted to do than to stay and see if he could help in any way, to see if there was anything he could do. And so he lingered for another moment.
....A very bad idea.
Evander's temper seemed to burst and when the threat came about using his guts as paint, Sabel knew he'd be a fool not to listen. The one thing he knew about Evander and Damien was that they would make good on their threats, even if they were unreasonable.
Ducking back out of the crowded doorway, he retreated a few steps, catching the last few words of what Evander said to the others. Recard first? That gave him a momentary pause before logic kicked in and had him heading back into the office area. If he wanted to help, it wouldn't be as paint on Evander's wall.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy. |