[The greyhound barks once, as confirming it is, indeed, Q-11.]
I don't see why not. Q-11's gotten me out of many a bind, and I have a feeling there will be at least one bind to cut.
[Isha eyes the other, more in curiosity than suspicion. She's armed and looks the trained type. Couldn't hurt to have more people with more training, she's come to learn over the past year or so. Isha will simply let herself seem inept for the moment with combat, until the moment arises.]
So, into the jaws of death we go, I suppose.
[Q-11 trots out half a step ahead, ready to lead them towards the unknown.]
no subject
[The greyhound barks once, as confirming it is, indeed, Q-11.]
I don't see why not. Q-11's gotten me out of many a bind, and I have a feeling there will be at least one bind to cut.
[Isha eyes the other, more in curiosity than suspicion. She's armed and looks the trained type. Couldn't hurt to have more people with more training, she's come to learn over the past year or so. Isha will simply let herself seem inept for the moment with combat, until the moment arises.]
So, into the jaws of death we go, I suppose.
[Q-11 trots out half a step ahead, ready to lead them towards the unknown.]