.....Well that was certainly interesting. Fayt raises a brow at Meredy's words, and Sheena's protective.... no, affectionate place at Albel's side, holding his hand no less. All that topped off with Albel's blushing face told him something was definitely going on, but what? He hadn't a clue.
What he did know was that the whole scene playing out in front of him was plenty cute. There's a tiny, amused little smile on his lips in spite of all the confusion going around right now.
"Well I'd like to think I'm his friend, anyway.... I certainly consider him one of mine." The only difference was Fayt had never been shy about admitting it.
"I think the real question here is, who are you guys? You're Albel's friends..." And oh boy does he sound entirely too amused... or maybe pleased, when he says 'friends'. He crosses his arms, tilting his head slightly to level a questioning green gaze at the odd crew.
"But where'd you meet?" Here? In Gemity? No.... this picture seemed far, far too different from the Albel he'd seen not 30 minutes ago, ready to tear off and attack just about anyone in Arkives in his discomfort over the situation. It would take a minor miracle for him to suddenly decide to make friends with the locals here. None of them were comfortable enough here for that. Not to mention that woman's words... they struck home.
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What he did know was that the whole scene playing out in front of him was plenty cute. There's a tiny, amused little smile on his lips in spite of all the confusion going around right now.
"Well I'd like to think I'm his friend, anyway.... I certainly consider him one of mine." The only difference was Fayt had never been shy about admitting it.
"I think the real question here is, who are you guys? You're Albel's friends..." And oh boy does he sound entirely too amused... or maybe pleased, when he says 'friends'. He crosses his arms, tilting his head slightly to level a questioning green gaze at the odd crew.
"But where'd you meet?" Here? In Gemity? No.... this picture seemed far, far too different from the Albel he'd seen not 30 minutes ago, ready to tear off and attack just about anyone in Arkives in his discomfort over the situation. It would take a minor miracle for him to suddenly decide to make friends with the locals here. None of them were comfortable enough here for that. Not to mention that woman's words... they struck home.