Avantika, cupping Fjord’s cheek in her hand: I can trust you, right?
Fjord:
(ʘ‿ʘ )of course.
Avantika, nodding towards M9: and you trust these people?
Fjord:
(ʘ‿ʘ ) with my life.Jester to the side: *extremely angry note scribbling*
Avantika: good.
Avantika: *moves her hand to the back of Fjord’s head, headbutts him gently, and walks away*
Fjord:
(ʘ‿ʘ)Liam, whispering: ~you’re dead, man~
Taliesin, also whispering: ~seven daysss~
Travis: is anybody looking as I turn around?
Matt, grinning: Jester
