«We Could Be Legends»

[FrankieDoodle]

Indigo nodded. "I suppose we gotta' do it." She took a long confident step to the bank, and continued with long, confident strides. She looked back to Wolfram and nodded at him.

Wolfram followed her, though a look of disdain and disgust made itself present on his face. "Cannot believe it...trusting a Enchantress! For all I know she'll get us killed!" He huffed under his breath, clutching the key tightly in his right hand.

Jenna followed them. She glanced at Wolfram briefly. She was close enough to hear what he said, and frowned. She trusted Indigo. She had helped them, and saved their lives. If she was going to betray them, she would've done it by now. She trusted Indigo more than she trusted Wolfram.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Indigo rolled her eyes at the rather dramatic expression of his thoughts.
"I'm just handling your legal affairs, no need to worry death into your every escapade including me," she muttered. She pressed on the metal bar on the glass door and pressed it open.

Jenna followed them. She glanced at Wolfram briefly. She was close enough to hear what he said, and frowned. She trusted Indigo. She had helped them, and saved their lives. If she was going to betray them, she would've done it by now. She trusted Indigo more than she trusted Wolfram.

Wolfram rolled his eyes, letting out a sharp breath, and followed them quickly, still looking disdainful.

 

[Amer]

The cool bank air washed over Indigo. There was never really a time of year they didn't run the air conditioning here in Nevada.
A sleek stainless steel desk stood on the wall opposite the door, and there was an island offering coffee and hot chocolate to the right. On either side, halls lined with offices stood.
It was rather unreprosessing, but it served its purpose.

 

[Thing2]

The cool bank air washed over Indigo. There was never really a time of year they didn't run the air conditioning here in Nevada.
A sleek stainless steel desk stood on the wall opposite the door, and there was an island offering coffee and hot chocolate to the right. On either side, halls lined with offices stood.
It was rather unreprosessing, but it served its purpose.

Brisa followed the others, becoming tense as they moved deeper into the bank. I hope this works. She thought anxiously, glancing at Indigo. I want to trust her, but what if she’s just gaining our trust so she can turn us over to the Pure? Shaking her head slightly, she scolded herself for thinking that after Indigo had saved their lives, but the thought still lingered.

 

[Amer]

Brisa followed the others, becoming tense as they moved deeper into the bank. I hope this works. She thought anxiously, glancing at Indigo. I want to trust her, but what if she’s just gaining our trust so she can turn us over to the Pure? Shaking her head slightly, she scolded herself for thinking that after Indigo had saved their lives, but the thought still lingered.

Indigo stood at the counter. A rotund woman turned and smiled. "And what brings you here today?" She asked.
"Actually, this is for Wolfram here," Indigo said, shaking her head apologetically, waving her hand for him to approach. "He's come to retrieve some... inheritance."

 

[Amer]

Brisa followed the others, becoming tense as they moved deeper into the bank. I hope this works. She thought anxiously, glancing at Indigo. I want to trust her, but what if she’s just gaining our trust so she can turn us over to the Pure? Shaking her head slightly, she scolded herself for thinking that after Indigo had saved their lives, but the thought still lingered.

Indigo stood at the counter. A rotund woman turned and smiled. "And what brings you here today?" She asked.
"Actually, this is for Wolfram here," Indigo said, shaking her head apologetically, waving her hand for him to approach. "He's come to retrieve some... inheritance."

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Brisa followed the others, becoming tense as they moved deeper into the bank. I hope this works. She thought anxiously, glancing at Indigo. I want to trust her, but what if she’s just gaining our trust so she can turn us over to the Pure? Shaking her head slightly, she scolded herself for thinking that after Indigo had saved their lives, but the thought still lingered.

Indigo stood at the counter. A rotund woman turned and smiled. "And what brings you here today?" She asked.
"Actually, this is for Wolfram here," Indigo said, shaking her head apologetically, waving her hand for him to approach. "He's come to retrieve some... inheritance."

Wolfram paused in his steps, uneasily glancing around, before slowing approaching them. "Um...hello. My mother has something here of ours, but she...passed away, and I'm looking to retrieve it. Enchantress here can prove she's dead and that I'm her son, if you need it." He slowly lifted a hand, uncurling his long, pale fingers to reveal the gray, tube like metal key, with sharp teeth at the end. "She never told me the box number, but this is the key. I...believe the box would be under the name of Silver Nollen."

 

[Amer]

Wolfram paused in his steps, uneasily glancing around, before slowing approaching them. "Um...hello. My mother has something here of ours, but she...passed away, and I'm looking to retrieve it. Enchantress here can prove she's dead and that I'm her son, if you need it." He slowly lifted a hand, uncurling his long, pale fingers to reveal the gray, tube like metal key, with sharp teeth at the end. "She never told me the box number, but this is the key. I...believe the box would be under the name of Silver Nollen."

Gee, thanks for revealing my abilities to everyone on staff, really couldn't just use my real name. Indigo was pretty sure only Toby, Jessi, and Brisa had ever called her by her real name.
"Oh, all right," the woman, wearing a tag labeled "Molly" spoke to a man who hurried into a door behind them. When he returned, they were both speaking in hushed tones. He held a large envelope, and something bulged in the bottom of it.
"Excuse me, is there a problem?" Indigo inquired politely.
"W-well, there appears to be..." Molly trailed off. Her blue eyes searched the room nervously. "Does this young man.... does he have his ID?"

 

[Thing2]

Gee, thanks for revealing my abilities to everyone on staff, really couldn't just use my real name. Indigo was pretty sure only Toby, Jessi, and Brisa had ever called her by her real name.
"Oh, all right," the woman, wearing a tag labeled "Molly" spoke to a man who hurried into a door behind them. When he returned, they were both speaking in hushed tones. He held a large envelope, and something bulged in the bottom of it.
"Excuse me, is there a problem?" Indigo inquired politely.
"W-well, there appears to be..." Molly trailed off. Her blue eyes searched the room nervously. "Does this young man.... does he have his ID?"

Brisa glanced nervously in between “Molly” and the strange man, then at Wolfram. Now what? I’m pretty sure he doesn’t have his ID. She shot a look at Indigo, River, and Jenna as well, wondering what their reaction would be.

 

[Amer]

Indigo grimaced. They were in a pickle now. Her only hope was that if Wolf also kept his ID on his phone, like a lot of people nowadays.