 ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~
Sabel was a few steps behind Botros, his gaze slipping from one student to the next as he came to a stop at the man's shoulder. If Botros was the smiling pleasant one, he was the exact opposite. The smell of the place reeked so bad, it almost had him covering his nose, but restraint left him with a sour expression.
As it was, his eyes examined each student from head to toe as he let Botros do the talking. It was surprising to him that Atreyu spoke first, but it was a mild and brief acknowledgement. His eyes went to the items indicated.
"Not a great collection of souvenirs to take home." His tone was mild, his gaze skimming briefly behind the students as he extended his hand for the camera. "You didn't see anyone?" You know, taking the pictures?
Because that was generally how cameras worked. They didn't usually just lie around, going off.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________
_______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
Last edited by Tazenhani; 06-02-2015 at 02:15 AM.
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