Thread:Johnathon Strider/@comment-24852191-20171230093314/@comment-24852191-20180129032412


 * Solomon laughs slightly.

Solomon: Come on, I’m not that stupid.


 * He looks down slightly. Just then, Yozora and Drago are hit over the back of the head and knocked out. Asfaloth steps in the room behind them with his sword.

Solomon: Perfect timing.

Asfaloth: Why didn’t you bring your sword so you could deal with them yourself.

Solomon: It would look pretty silly carrying a bastard sword through London.


 * Asfaloth rolls his silver eyes.

Asfaloth: Come in. Father will be worried about you. Where’s Christiana?


 * She steps from the shadows behind Solomon.

Christiana: I’m here.


 * He nods and the three of them leave and return to where the Pelican is hidden. Charger looks at them as they walk in. He gets up from his makeshift bed that he shares with Rlena who is already asleep. He steps over an asleep Paul and hugs Solomon tightly.

Charger: Oh, thank God. You’re well. I thought you were in danger.


 * He steps back from his son a moment.

Solomon: No, nothing serious. Just a couple of Guardians trying to find you.


 * Charger scowls.

Charger: Did they harm either one of you?

Solomon: No, father.


 * Charger sighs.

Charger: Good. Go ahead get to bed. You have an important day for you tomorrow. I’ve been working on your attire for your wedding. I think you will both find them suitable for any member of the House of Darkness.

Solomon: I’m sure we will. Good night.


 * He goes to his makeshift bed. Christiana kisses Charger’s pale cheek as she passes him.

Christiana: Good night.


 * Charger smiles, slightly baring his fangs.

Charger: Good night.


 * She lays down next to Solomon and the two of them soon fall asleep.