Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26997419-20160122135442/@comment-25908355-20160122211957

A figure, Aqua, runs towards Shade, wielding his bow. He looks at OD.

Aqua: I guess you need help?

Right behind him, Jetsy follows.

Jet: You're worried about Sard and Iolite?

Jet pats Malaya on the back.

Jet: With someone like you with them.. They'll be fine.

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BD: Now, girls... No need to be worried. I didn't bring you here to hurt you... I--

BD can see the very same white dove, looking at him from afar. The thought of losing Jet is.. Overwhelming, to say the least.