"I heard that!", She called down, her little face peaking down from the darkness.

"She will find a way to get around his "tricks".", Fisher rumbled, latching on his mask. "She's a lot smarter thatn she seems."

"She hasn't sene him when it's the middle of the night and you wake him up."

James snorted. "Maybe for you. I'm not that clumsy...I hope." James looked at the horse and then back to Cole. "What if you named him Lance."

The horse still doesnt liek that and shows it by spinning in a ciecle.


"Ok really?" Cole sihs at the horse.

James looked at the horse, exasperated. "Fine, then name yourself in a way we know what to call you, horse." He looked at Cole. "I figure we need to get moving, don't we?"

THe horse started moving in the general right direction

"She might just fall on him if she sleeps up there!", He shouted, directed at his sister. She began blasting her music, a sign of her telling him to shut up.

"He never sleeps inside a building. Reaosn why we have a tent."

"Which is stupid. Avalon might see the tent and take it as a non sufficient coverage for the night.", He replied, fixing a bandage on his leg. "We never know. Usually we get going at the crack of dawn. You're welcome to come along."

"Well so far we havent had anything happen except for a certain former aly of ours goingrougue, probably becuase our tent kind of looks like a giant rock.. and sure i guess well go a long, better then watchign Nic stare at vuildings gryign to figure out their sates of build-"

"Which is quite ingeresting. This earehouse for instance was bult in 2827 in tbe syle of the Slum Age....,,," Nicote who has returned starts rambling on histoy. Callen facepalms