[h2]Shor and Sirius[/h2]
Looking at the cult meeting over at Moira’s table, Shor sighed “So, friends, huh? I think I’ll pass for now, sparkles. After this… display, I’m not quite sure if I’ll ever want part of any friendship. Nothing personal though, you’re a good fellow” under her breath adding “Albeit a bit nosy.”

“I don’t blame you, but not all friendship is like that,” Sirius comments, “I’m concerned about Riss though, want to go see if he’s okay? We could all go out and hunt some manabeasts to blow off some steam.” 

“Yeah.” Shor responded “Seems good to me...Kind of weird he ate part of his cat though, are you sure you want him along?”

“His pet just died, we should give him the benefit of the doubt,” Sirius responded.

Considering this for a moment, Shor shrugged and responded “Sure.”