Wapun Meadow If I was out of my body you would see the truth

Donovan watches the scene silently and tries not to smirk. Every man has one. He thinks briefly as he watches Merrick’s muzzle prob at the fiery woman’s own as a way of apologizing. Sometimes it just be like that.

He takes his eyes off the two and turns to Derg. Sidling you’re beside the coffee colored male to whisper into an ear. “I’ll be staying back to speak with Merrick. Would you be able to lead the them back when you’re done, my dear?” His voice is soft and quiet as words flow from his lips.

This meeting is almost certainly concluded. At least for most of them anyway.