[center][h3][color=ff0000]Connor King[/color][/h3][/center][color=silver][right]Chroma Knight Base
December 19, 2016 - ~10:20[/right][/color]

Connor cringed inwardly as Laura stepped in front of him. As expected, a machine gun of questions spat out of the tiny woman's mouth catching him completely off guard. In his goal to try to avoid people, he managed to get caught only a few steps outside of the room. [color=ff0000]"I'm fine Laura, as you can see the only thing that has me disarmed at the moment is your endless concern."[/color] Rotating his arm in a circle to show of it's flexibility. The scar peeked out from underneath his shirt sleeve revealing the thick and jagged mark that was only a few hours old. If Connor was to be fully honest, his arm actually felt stiff and he had no sensation along the fresh skin of the scar. There was no need to admit the little things to Laura.

[color=ff0000]"However, I appreciate the concern nonetheless"[/color] He could see the sternness of her gaze so he put his hand on the head and ruffled her hair. Given that his arm had recently been separated from his body, he assumed rightfully that an Asclepian had done the work of putting him back together again. [color=ff0000]"I assume you had something to do with putting my arm back on. Otherwise I would have had to find myself a right hand man to help me with all the chores."[/color] He chuckled at his own joke as he tried to alleviate some of the tension coming from Laura's apparent stress over the situation. 

[color=ff0000]"Since you're here though, I have yet to see Darius, how's the Incredible Hulk doing?"[/color] As well that ends well, but he still didn't know how well the big bear fared after the fight. 
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