Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190505235456/@comment-5583506-20190605010438

"I..." The realization dawned on Evangeline.

No doubt that she would feel safe and sound once again, surrounded by friends and family. But there was something else calling for her. She didn't know exactly what that feeling was, only that she had felt it some time ago. Like a small ember, silently smouldering somewhere in her chest. The sensation was similar to the one she had shortly felt after the events of the World's Fair. Or maybe it was the pain from the wound, working its way up, but even the wound seemed to have gone numb by now.

"Maybe", she began, trailing off. "Maybe you could come with me?"

She wasn't sure where she was going with this.

Shanks tried to steady himself in the Vertibird, uncomfortable with flight trips unless he was hammered or dead tired. A couple of vague re-assembled memories from before the war had taught him to keep his feet on the ground.