(Leo isn't heartless XD)

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General Anubis

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Leo could tell when Romanov noticed. The guy tried to shut off his emotions, but Leo was a pretty good empath- he could feel trickles of irritation now. "Okay. That works." He answered, glad that they at least agreed to that.

{Actually, I can slightly, and I'm trying to help. You butt into my mind, so don't expect me not to tap into your emotions. Adrien, we are here. To HELP. Don't keep pushing us away}

Leo thought firmly, then twisted as something snapped, and a scream echoed through the air. The sentry was dead already. Good thing the blade hadn't been pushed in all the way to Romanov. "Yes. Let's go back." He stalked off into the brush, trying to decide whether or not he should morph into a dragon to move more quickly.

Lieutenant Dwyer

Glory smirked slightly at Leo and said, "I'm full of great ideas." She crossed her arms at his look. "I never said I wanted him dead, just that he'd bring it on himself," she muttered indignantly, but he was right -again-, she had been too harsh. Then she nodded at his next words. "Yeah, let's go burn shit. You coming with them or me?" She asked, gesturing to Romanov and Simara, then turned to Romanov and asked, "If I go burn things, can you at least not die? There are actually people out there that care about you, y'know."

She turned to see Romanov kill a sentry with only the stumpy little knife he still had, and was a little impressed.

(Deeeeense. To an extreme XD)

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{Maybe you need to get a new specialty. I think you have the right build for bear hugs}

Leo retorted in his mind with a wink, then turned to Glory. "Yep. Just FULL of them. That's exactly what I was thinking." He loaded on the sarcasm, then let his emotions flow a little more freely, now that he was much calmer. He decided not to mention the fact he KNEW she KNEW he was right AGAIN, because then she'd probably never admit it again- even to herself. "Burn shit! Yay! And you need a personal bodyguard, otherwise you'll hurt yourself. I'm suited for the job." He grinned a bit wolfishly. "Yes, please don't die, Romanov. I still need to teach you how to perform the perfect bear hug." He said cheerfully before wheeling around and walking back towards the camp, although he angled his trajectory to skirt the outside.

Lieutenant Dwyer

Glory shot him a pointed look and retorted, "Right again, wow." She snorted at his next words and said, "Oh yes, because I'll manage to set myself on fire or something." She wouldn't admit it, but she was glad he was coming along. Not that fire-starting was difficult, especially with a minor in electricity, but she appreciated the company, which she found odd as she usually did stuff like this by herself. She set off around the edge of camp with Leo, scanning the area for sentries and highly flammable objects. Eventually, she spotted something that looked like alcohol covered with a canvas tarp and crouched down, pulling Leo down next to her. "See that? We'll set that on fire and leave,"She whispered, pointing to it.

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(gotta go, I'll be back in a few hours^^;)

General Anubis

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Leo smirked. "It must be physically painful for you at this point." He teased, then nodded in an iver exaggerated manner. "Yeah! No one wants you to set yourself on fire! I'm here to save you from that horrible fate." He smiled widely, his tone innocently sweet. He then fell silent as they Drew closer to the outskirts of the camp. He made sure he was stepping in places that wouldn't make a bunch of noise, and he made sure to duck under branches rather than run into them. Sometimes, he could use his brain. As Glory approached the alcohol, he nodded. "What, not gonna drink some before we light it up?" He whispered with a smile, obviously, VERY obviously joking. He was the type of person that only drank every once in a blue moon, and always later at night- he couldn't bear the thought of drinking earlier than 5, as proved before.

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(Aight, see ya)

Lieutenant Dwyer

Glory rolled her eyes. "Oh yes, I'm just aching at even the mere thought of you being right," She lilted, then cast him a sidelong glance. "No one, or just you?" She teased back, grinning at his innocent tone. At his comment upon arrival, she gave him a sly look and said, "I might, depends on what it is." Then crept around toward the back of the pile, hiding herself in darkness. Glory grabbed on of the bottles, pulled the cork out and smelled it, wrinkling her nose. It was rum, not wine, so no, she in fact was not having any. She poured the liquid over the canvas cover, and pulled the corks off a few more bottles for good measure. Then, she snapped, sparks dancing over the now-empty bottle. It took two tries for the alcohol to catch fire, but once it did, she knew it'd take at least two hours to get it under control if they didn't notice right away. As soon as it caught fire, she stood and sprinted back to Leo, grabbed him by the wrist, and pulled him along deeper into the woods. The quicker they were gone, the better.