Reina's words reinforced Allen's drive. She sounded ready to take on the world for Allen's sake, so long as he was in the right. Allen smiled and nodded. "And I for you, Reina." Allen swore. His goals might have been simple, but his path to them just became a bit more complex it seemed. Though, in the end it might turn out to be the easier way. He wanted to hone his skills in Obsidian Dragon style, as well as come up with new techniques. It'd be hard, but he'd have to just fight through it.
A moment later Lana comes up behind Reina and tugs on her ear. Allen winced thinking about the pain. If she wasn't careful she might tear Reina's ear off! Allen grimaced. "She's not a bad influence. Her fighting spirit is just what I need to align myself with if I want to master Obsidian Dragon Style, especially considering there's nobody left to teach me." Allen explained, his fists tightened at his sides.
Just then though his stomach let out a loud and roaring rumble. Well maybe lunch was a good idea, he couldn't remember the last time he ate. He wasn't sure if Reina buying was a tease or not, but he'd not be troubled in the slightest having to pay his own way.
"I should be treating you guys to lunch, after all you've helped me out more than those lousy marines who brought me here did." Allen said with a chuckle, graciously accepting the invitation.
WC: 267
TWC: 3,106
-exit-
A moment later Lana comes up behind Reina and tugs on her ear. Allen winced thinking about the pain. If she wasn't careful she might tear Reina's ear off! Allen grimaced. "She's not a bad influence. Her fighting spirit is just what I need to align myself with if I want to master Obsidian Dragon Style, especially considering there's nobody left to teach me." Allen explained, his fists tightened at his sides.
Just then though his stomach let out a loud and roaring rumble. Well maybe lunch was a good idea, he couldn't remember the last time he ate. He wasn't sure if Reina buying was a tease or not, but he'd not be troubled in the slightest having to pay his own way.
"I should be treating you guys to lunch, after all you've helped me out more than those lousy marines who brought me here did." Allen said with a chuckle, graciously accepting the invitation.
WC: 267
TWC: 3,106
-exit-
