Gabriel blinked at the sound of the branch snapping, looking up to witness Argus falling out the tree. To top the entrance off, Argus seemed to be chocking on some smoke. He watched, unsure it he could help or not, and thus waited it out. Of argus appeared to be in true distress, Gabriel would help. As it was, Argus seemed to regain composure quickly enough. He sighed wondering why Argus had followed him, and wondering what the chances were of him losing Argus in the trees. 

[color=8dc73f]"it's Gabriel, not Ganriel"[/color] he said in an annoyed time, tired and just wanting to be alone. Argus didn't seem to understand that. Gabriel looked away, refusing to acknowledge the sting of tears. [color=8dc73f]"I don't particularly feel like chatting"[/color] he said, giving a soft sigh. The blue haired boy shifted, glancing about, looking for a way out of this. [color=8dc73f]"I'm not exactly new to the guild, as I've been around for a few months. Evidently that hasn't been long enough though"[/color]

He shoved his hands into his pockets, feeling the reassuring weight of his spirit keys, as he shifted, wanting to escape.
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