[color=FF52C2][center][h2]The Fierce Caretaker 
Alastair[/h2][/center][/color]

Alastair took the drink smiling, “Thanks I do prefer the sweeter things in life.” Then slowly drank the daiquiri enjoying it’s flavor immensely. [color=FF52C2]”Thankies Biter Alastair has a thing for sweets a serious thing for them. So keep those coming please, I wanna see this stick in the mud partying by the end of the whole meet, and greet.[/color] Alastair blushed, and sighed out clearing his throat with a cough. “Ignore Isis, please Biter. But, I will take another one of these delightful beverages later.” 
He then looked up hearing Chiara start speaking then blanched towards the end. He’d heard that Shitiri was causing problems in Boston, but had no idea as to the magnitude. Soon a loud crushing of glass could be heard as Alastair had crushed the glass in his hand getting daiquiri, and glass all over the floor. [color=FF52C2]”Calm yourself Alastair.”[/color] Isis was very stern with her words knowing Alastair was about to lose it. “But, a million and a half people, dead… A million people and a haI-*” he was soon cut off by the loud boom of thunder, and he jolted his eye getting a wild look to it. As the crow cawed pink flames igniting in a circle around his feet. His eye focusing on the accursed bird he wanted something to kill, and badly. 
[color=FF52C2]” ALASTAIR ENOUGH![/color] Though Isis’ words fell on deaf ears as Alastair took off after the bird letting out an enraged roar. As he ran up the side of the building using his treasure in order to get at it. [color=FF52C2]”Oh for Crying out loud! Can someone please come get this idiot? Before he ends up hurting himself or someone else.”[/color] 
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