~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ As Gabriel stepped through the door, Sabel made sure to shut it tight behind him. The last thing they needed was to be cornered with their backs vulnerable. Although....that was sort of inevitable given that they had placed themselves in a room. At least it had a window, right?
His eyes flicked between the two men discussing their course of action as his fingers fiddled with the ring on his opposite hand. All the talk about finese and careful planning was starting to twist his gut into high anticipation, and the ring seemed to be the only thing that would give it any release.
That was until Evander started getting excited about something. Then nothing seemed to help, especially not with Gabriel seeming to notice it as well. He was hesitant at first to move up to the space the Auror's had made for him, but upon remembering that there was no time for such resistances he picked up his pace and made it to the window. His eyes flickered all over the Atrium floor, straining at the spot where both Evander and Gabriel seemed to be focused. He couldn't see anything? Why couldn't he see---
His heart nearly crashed into his throat. Either his fears, anxiousness and nervousness were being woven into misconceptions by the possible paranoia of his leaders or he was actually seeing what they were. A flicker. Of something. It looked like...he actually didn't know what it looked like. The ghost of a reflection, maybe? It could have been anything: those floors were so polished they practically were mirrors. Biting his lip, his fingers gripped the ring a little tighter. "I think...I see it." That or they were all going bonkers.
His eyes flicked to Gabriel and then Evander. "They wouldn't do that on purpose, would they?" It didn't seem practical to let one man charm himself with a disillusionment spell if he wasn't any good at it and the other, by apparent notice of only one flicker, was highly good at it. Then again, Evander had asked him how his disillusionment practice was, so maybe he was completely wrong. And neither men seemed very intent on given Recard much credit.
Either way the question remained, what were they going to do now? Given however, that seemed to be the regular question of the day, Sabel opted not to voice it. If possible, he wanted to do as little talking as possible. That, seemed to get him in the least amount of trouble.
__________________ I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________  _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
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