[center][color=0054a6][h1]Elijah Craigh [/h1][/color]
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[b]Location:[/b] Armory 
[b]Interacting With:[/b] Hermes 
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In what was becoming a more common spasm of good sense. Eli saved his comments for Dorian until they were by themselves.  Eli didn't say much until they got to the armory. 

As he gathered his things, he paid special attention to his sidearm. The gadgets were fun and handy bit at the end of the day. It was his side arm that was gonna be most helpful when things went south. Although he had to admit the watch was amazing. Eli went in to take apart the side arm and inspect every single possible piece of it. 

[color=0054a6]”So what are you thinking Dorian? Package to The Gout, strap the The Gouts nuts to a car battery and make him whisle Dixie... I'm thinking in the neighborhood of B." [/color] The joke wouldn't get him far with Dorian, which for better or for worse, Eli could understand. That stone face and almost ice cold manner that Dorian carried about himself was a great foil to Eli's never serous enough ways. 

[color=0054a6]’Joking aside, I think these suits will make us stand out too much. Dressing down would help us blend more than the suits. If we time it right we might be able to use the Bulls to hide the bodies, maybe even gun fire if things work out right. What you got rolling in that head of yours friend?"[/color]