[center][b]Penny[/b][/center]

[color=f7976a]"Do you know why I said that? because I can't trust myself, because every single time I go one a job, I wonder if someone ticks me off, will I kill them?"[/color] She had nearly done it, nearly with that damned staff and the creepy old man. Instead, she had smashed his hands. [color=f7976a]"I was reminding myself. Saving Mitheria, saving a friend? there's nothing to be ashamed of there. There's a difference between killing for the sake of killing, and killing to protect"[/color] She shook her head, although she felt like her whole body was shaking, she kept her voice steady. 

But as Damian kept on talking, Penny found herself struck silent. it seemed that long after he had finished talking, she was silent. She just stood there, watching, eyes wide. She finally cleared her throat and said [color=f7976a]"Why in the world would you think I'd hate you, for saving an ally? What do you think would have happened, if you came back with a dead guild mate? Because I know. You would have left, for not being able to protect a team mate. Its what your Edolas Self did, and you're too bloody honorable, that you'd do the same here"[/color]

She shook her head again, and now she looked away, [color=f7976a]"So why would I hate you?"[/color]

[center][b]Michel[b][/center]

Michael could tell that Prince was enjoying Michael's nervousness, but right now, Michael didn't particularly care. He could go on a job! He had a guild mark, he was apart of a guild and that meant he could give his spirits the chance to shine. 

Climbing off Prince's lap when he finally realised Michael, he stumbled over to the job board, studying them all. He finally chose, after so many, the job Village protection. It seemed like a simple job, and one that would please both Uriel and Balthazar. He grabbed the flyer in his hands, walking back over to Prince. 

He held out the job, unsure of what to do now, and he smiled brightly, eager to begin. [color=00a651]"This one, please!"[/color]