Harrison paused at the landing, letting himself think for a second. "It should be less of a hassle than what we dealt with today. Still, just because it seems like it'll be fun, doesn't mean we should let our guard down. I'd rather keep all of my blood in my veins personally." Harrison let out a chuckle, in spite of himself. It was pretty tough to be stressed around Buck. His positive and upbeat attitude seemed to rub off on everything around him. "It should be fun, though," Harrison continued, "Well, aside from the distinct possibility of Madame Red wanting us to trade one of our own necks for a bit of information on whatever drug she knows about. But that probably won't happen. I hope. The biggest challenge will be finding a good place to rent a tux. None of the clothes I got at home really work for a party." He gestured towards his wrinkled button up shirt and jeans with a smile. "I should probably check in with Mithias before I turn in for the night, see if he needs any help with the report he's writing. You'll have to tell me if you find out anything useful. Anyway, I'll see you later."
Harrison gave Buck one last nod before turning and heading back up the stairs.



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