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[quote][colour=Coral]"You aren't gonna go after all of them by yourself, are you?"[/colour] She asked as Mary Roberts manifested a scarf around her neck while she shivered just a bit. She stuck her hands out as Mary Robots created a thick winter counter stitch by stitch in her hands - one that would probably fit Shane.

[colour=Coral]"At least take this."[/colour][/quote]

Shane took off his slightly damp suit jacket and let it drop onto the porch step, hardly going to get much use of it in the winter. He mentally reminded himself to swing buy a charity shop sometime and buy a new suit as he slid on the jacket Sabrina handed him. It was certainly warm, if a bit short at his arms. Its dark colour over his shirt and tie kind of reminded him of the heroes in those old Noire movies James used to show him as a kid.

[colour=SteelBlue]"Thanks."[/colour] He said plainly. He stood for a moment, some hint of sympathy spread across his usually annoyed glare. He rubbed the back of his neck, his sister was clearly waiting for an invitation he was unwilling to give.

[colour=SteelBlue]"Sabrina, look... These people, we don't know if-"[/colour]

[quote][color=Gold]“I don’t think going after them alone is the brightest idea,”[/color] Oscar commented, coming up behind Sabrina. [color=Gold]“At least let me come with you, if that’s what you plan to do. I have a bit more… supernatural knowledge if they try to pull anything.”[/color][/quote]

Shane defaulted to his usual demeanour upon Oscar's arrival. He gave a short exhale and held his hands up for a second. Not really being able to think of any particularly solid reason to turn them both away. It helped, at least, that Sabrina and Oscar were probably the two siblings he was most comfortable with. And while Shane was the one with some investigative experience, Sabrina and Oscar probably had a comparatively better idea for where teenagers like those cultists might tend to hang around.

[colour=SteelBlue]"Alright. If you two feel like tagging along then feel free, I suppose."[/colour] Shane half-mumbled. [colour=SteelBlue]"Town's not particularly big and Morgana had a memorable enough name, personality and appearance. Just need to find the right people and we can figure out where the leader of those cultists lays her head."[/colour]

He folded his arms and looked up, narrowing his eyes at the light snowfall floating down onto his face and the surrounding ground.

[colour=SteelBlue]"Pavement's gonna be all iced up. Walking into town's gonna take a while."[/colour] He muttered, keeping his back to his siblings. [colour=SteelBlue]"Unless either of you two drove here, we're better off taking a cab."[/colour]

He looked back at his brother and sister, face softened ever so slightly. At least in the way that anybody who didn't know Shane extremely well wouldn't really be able to discern it from every other one of his angry expressions.

[colour=SteelBlue]"You two ready to go?"[/colour] He asked.