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[Color=tan][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=tan][b]Location:[/b][/color] Operation Humanity Headquarters
[Color=tan][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@princess] Angel
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Sean had been grateful to Angel for playing along with his jest. He was sure Angel wasn't in the best of moods but knew she was a bit of a sucker for cheesy jokes at times. That or she was just on the verge of snapping from the amount of exposure she had from them thanks to Nikolaus. Sean was much too tired to have the latter in mind.

[Color=tan]"Save [i]my[/i] pride?'[/color] Sean chuckled as he looked at Angel with an eyebrow raised. [Color=tan]"Right now, I'm staring at a grown woman who is… grounded and is currently running laps like a high school athlete that was late to practice. If anything, I should be lending you some [i]my[/i] pride."[/color] Sean had definitely chosen the right bait for tonight. Angel was the cockiest hunter on base and she wasn't afraid of a damned thing as far as he could tell. [Color=tan]"Anyway, about the old man. I took him into holding to be questioned or whatever they do to people like him…"[/color] Sean paused for a moment as if to elude to Operation Humanity's darker activities. [Color=tan]"He didn't have much info except for what we already knew and he wouldn't give up additional info on the vamp he was with. The only thing of worth is his high pain tolerance to silver, so I guess they'll keep him for 'further studies.'"[/color]

Sean made air quotes with his fingers and shrugged. He didn't agree with all that Operation Humanity did, but the organization took the fight to supernatural like someone emptying a whole clip into their most hated enemy. There was little mercy for the opposition, but also a lack of compassion for those who worked for them. It was something most hunters didn't need in order to go out and do what was needed. Every hunter had a deep-rooted motivation for going after the monsters of the night. Compassion could shut the fuck up and go home as far as most cared.

[Color=tan]"What did you and Niko end up getting into?"[/color] Sean had a more serious look to him at this point. [Color=tan]"By the way, he seems more… hmm… more social with you around. That's good for both of you, honestly."[/color] Sean said sincerely. He knew both Angel and Nikolaus had difficulties with meaningful relationships between the other hunters. Both their pasts were filled with tragedy, and Sean barely knew the half of it. If he was being honest, he was not much better with socializing with other hunters either, but a lot of people didn't even know what Nikolaus' voice sounded like or there were those who were too intimidated by Angel's presence to even think of approaching her. [Color=tan][i]When those two are together, sure they bickered, but they get some real good quality personal interaction. Mr. and Mrs. Frankenstein… Mr. And Mrs. Frankenstein? God, I'm tired.[/i][/color]