The Society of Truth, an RP

“You know what, you guys really ought to go and get backup and find me and Allen later” she said “we won’t die.” She swallowed knowing that the likelihood of her dying could be quite high
"You know what, you must think we're so disloyal," Calder retorted.

Alina headed out to Millie. "Hey, do you think you could charm these guys into telling us how to remove Tara and Allen's cuffs?"
 
"You know what, you must think we're so disloyal," Calder retorted.

Alina headed out to Millie. "Hey, do you think you could charm these guys into telling us how to remove Tara and Allen's cuffs?"
“I didn’t say that” Tara protested “I’m simply trying to find a solution to the problem we have”.
Millie frowned “I can try”. She turned to the guy “do you know how we can get the cuffs off?” He was in a daze and nodded “you need the key” he said. “And wheres that?” She asked, “at our headquarters” he said
 
“I didn’t say that” Tara protested “I’m simply trying to find a solution to the problem we have”.
Millie frowned “I can try”. She turned to the guy “do you know how we can get the cuffs off?” He was in a daze and nodded “you need the key” he said. “And wheres that?” She asked, “at our headquarters” he said
"Oh, for goodness' sakes!" Alina exploded. "I'll try something else."

She hurried into the van and nodded to Tara. "Can you move up so I can sit by you? I need to see that cuff,"
 
“Sure” Tara held both her wrists out for Alina to see
Alina glanced over them. "A key... he said we need a key..." she mused, "I know what we need. I'll go home to fetch it, it won't take long with the aircraft."

She smiled encouragingly and walked over to the building, where she shinned rapidly up the drainpipe, and took off.


(I have to go, sorry)
 
Alina glanced over them. "A key... he said we need a key..." she mused, "I know what we need. I'll go home to fetch it, it won't take long with the aircraft."

She smiled encouragingly and walked over to the building, where she shinned rapidly up the drainpipe, and took off.


(I have to go, sorry)
“Okay well what can we do to help?” Tara asked, “also Calder” she looked pointedly at him “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to somehow imply that your disloyal, I don’t think that at all.”
(ok me too in ten minutes)
 
“Okay well what can we do to help?” Tara asked, “also Calder” she looked pointedly at him “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to somehow imply that your disloyal, I don’t think that at all.”
(ok me too in ten minutes)
"No worries," Calder replied, "But I'm not just leaving."

Alina was just about to take off from the balcony, a 3D printed master key in her pocket. She had also slipped a small vial of evening primrose oil, knowing that Calder would want it if any loss of powers was permanent, to help him heal them.
 

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