Viktor
He chuckled a bit at Sol, then shook he head when he offered his shoulder, so to speak. ?Thanks for the offer, but I?ve put those particular demons to rest.? Mostly.
"Actually, Vik, look. Am I really on the top of your list of problems within the team? Because if so, you need to stop thinking about me and start examining how the group is as a whole. You either need to step down from the role as "boss" and become the leader, or you need to appoint one. Because even I can see that all we have now is a mess. And that's not my fault. I really like the others, they're nice kids and demons and angels and all that. But, in my professional opinion, our teamwork is not working, and no physical training is going to fix that. You're asking me to rely on people where some of them don't even trust themselves, but that's just my professional opinion as an experienced hunter and master thief, you can feel free to ignore it."
That caught him off guard a bit, but the damned thing was that Solomon was right. ?Well, don?t let me keep you.? He replied, making a small ?shoo-ing? motion as Sol backed towards the door. Alone once more, he slumped in his seat and stared blankly at the wall. He?s right, I?m no ?leader??at least not for something like this. The job required a deft hand and a light touch, like epee foil fencing?and he knew he was more like a battle axe. I need to get them to recall me, Milo or Irina would be much better at this.
He woke up his computer and began to compose an e-mail requesting a transfer from this situation, when his phone buzzed. Looking at the message, he sighed. ??
Yvette
Yvette looked up in surprise as a rather demon-y looking woman stood over the couch.
"You must be Yvette. I'm Sierra, Viktor has probably complained about me, or more likely said nothing, either way, 'hi'." Sorry. Anyway, we can have a proper introduction later, right now I need sleep."
?Um..Hi, I-I? She stuttered, finding herself a bit flustered at Sierra?s introduction; but before she could get a real response sorted out, Sierra was off. ?Hey that?s my r-? The door clicked shut. ?-oom.? She felt so confused. That wasn?t helped by the message that there was going to be another meeting. Fortunately she didn?t have to go anywhere for that one. The outer door opened once more, and she sat up to look over the back of the couch. ?Oh, hey Mirabelle. Um, do you know someone named Sierra? Tall, crystal looking horns and wings??
He chuckled a bit at Sol, then shook he head when he offered his shoulder, so to speak. ?Thanks for the offer, but I?ve put those particular demons to rest.? Mostly.
"Actually, Vik, look. Am I really on the top of your list of problems within the team? Because if so, you need to stop thinking about me and start examining how the group is as a whole. You either need to step down from the role as "boss" and become the leader, or you need to appoint one. Because even I can see that all we have now is a mess. And that's not my fault. I really like the others, they're nice kids and demons and angels and all that. But, in my professional opinion, our teamwork is not working, and no physical training is going to fix that. You're asking me to rely on people where some of them don't even trust themselves, but that's just my professional opinion as an experienced hunter and master thief, you can feel free to ignore it."
That caught him off guard a bit, but the damned thing was that Solomon was right. ?Well, don?t let me keep you.? He replied, making a small ?shoo-ing? motion as Sol backed towards the door. Alone once more, he slumped in his seat and stared blankly at the wall. He?s right, I?m no ?leader??at least not for something like this. The job required a deft hand and a light touch, like epee foil fencing?and he knew he was more like a battle axe. I need to get them to recall me, Milo or Irina would be much better at this.
He woke up his computer and began to compose an e-mail requesting a transfer from this situation, when his phone buzzed. Looking at the message, he sighed. ??
Yvette
Yvette looked up in surprise as a rather demon-y looking woman stood over the couch.
"You must be Yvette. I'm Sierra, Viktor has probably complained about me, or more likely said nothing, either way, 'hi'." Sorry. Anyway, we can have a proper introduction later, right now I need sleep."
?Um..Hi, I-I? She stuttered, finding herself a bit flustered at Sierra?s introduction; but before she could get a real response sorted out, Sierra was off. ?Hey that?s my r-? The door clicked shut. ?-oom.? She felt so confused. That wasn?t helped by the message that there was going to be another meeting. Fortunately she didn?t have to go anywhere for that one. The outer door opened once more, and she sat up to look over the back of the couch. ?Oh, hey Mirabelle. Um, do you know someone named Sierra? Tall, crystal looking horns and wings??