Flynn chuckled and crossed his arms as he waited, "Of course, I didn't. I haven't a need to."

He looked at the door, tapping his foot, already getting impatient. He looked at Amber, "I just told him that I wanted to make sure that the spirit was treated well and I could only assure that by having the spirit myself."

He shrugged, "I guess it was the best I could do on short notice... I'm not the best at writing..." he scratched the back of his head and laughed a little. He shifted on his feet, he didn't want to walk away and go back to his group, worried that the man might come back in shorter time than he expected.

Zelia looked at Flynn and Amber as they spoke. She watched the girl as she nudged Flynn, a smile on her face. Something in her stomach dropped, the girl didn't like Flynn did she? If she did, the poor girl was going to get her heart broken. She glanced at Trex, boys were oblivious to that kind of thing. She quickly looked away and back at Flynn and Amber. She adjusted herself in her seat, "What do you think Amber and the Caelum girl wrote about?"