SADE IN THE 90s ☆ tanglewood patrol

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♛ | GAEL Ó BROIN

The faerie dipped his head as the luminary requested a moment to think, patient as the lion spoke his piece.  His eyes moved between Aurum and Arrow, brows creased in thought at the clear issue of direct enforcement on her end.  Her status as a ghost presented an interesting roadblock, although Gael suspected she must be competent to earn a military-oriented rank.  It did instill a curiosity if she had the capacity to become physical or not, should the need be present.

Gael knew most Tanglers avoided the Pitt -- hardly enjoyed the concept of regular visits.  He flicked his ear and nodded his consent, though he would speak to Arrow in turn, reiterating, "I accept these terms, but this is your choice."  None of them were interested in forcing the vassal into a job she did not want.

Momentarily, his gaze drifted to Moth, regarding the medic quietly, both as she spoke on the present matter, then as she pulled out her three books.  She had his upmost respect, for her overall polite demeanor and status as both a mother and healer. 

Now the vulpine blinked, pleasantly surprised to see her using a tense situation as an opportunity to fulfill her promise of supplying new reading material for his daughter.  An odd time indeed -- not unwelcome, however, as it spoke high of her character.  Gael would leave Aine to accept the books herself, but inclined his own head in gratitude at the gesture.

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BUT I PROMISE YOU I'LL KEEP YOU SAFE ♛  gael ó broin / faerie / ardent