[color=silver][h1][center]Looped In Part 4[/center][/h1][/color] [color=white][center][b]Lunar Veil | Kinneas’s Bunk[/b][/center][/color] [color=silver][center]Summary[/center][/color] [color=silver][center][i]Cyd Skye and Fox give there friend a call letting him know this wasn’t a random encounter.[/i][/center][/color] [center] [table] [row] [cell][center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5360257][img] https://i.imgur.com/xbzDd3i.png[/img][/url][/center][/cell] [cell][center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5360056][img] https://i.imgur.com/CNOzdcs.png[/img][/url][/center][/cell] [cell][center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5360043][img] https://i.imgur.com/njMiTG1.png[/img][/url][/center][/cell] [cell][center][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5360069][img] https://i.imgur.com/qNCsUe1.png[/img][/url][/center][/cell] [/row] [/table] [/center] [indent][indent][indent] OOC: JP between [@Winters], [@MK Blitzen], [@Yule], [@Aalakrys] “You know you’re family to me and the bruvs.” She turned the PREN around as the boys were arguing over something pointless in the background. “Have been for years.” She smiled brightly. “And you don’t need an upsell, but of course I’ll sing your praises. You’re good people Kinny. They’re good people. Win win, oweh?” “Here’s hoping.” Kinneas said, giving a wave to the brothers’ direction when the screen passed that way, still doubtful but feeling a little better about this situation. “Enough about me - it’s too depressing at the moment. How’s the life treating you and the boys?” “Jy moet my grap. (You got to be kidding me)” Mathias could be heard in the background. “I have a [i]picture[/i] of one! Right here!” Isaac didn't even bother to look at the image Mathias brought up on his handheld. "Doctored." He waved his hand dismissively. “What? You’ve gone blind and we don’t have the money to fix you! You didn’t even [i]look[/i]! LOOK AT IT!” He said shoving the handheld in Isaac's face. Cyd rubbed the back of her neck sheepishly before turning to stare death daggers at her brothers. “I’m on a wave” She growled. Isaac had use both hands to push the device away that was smashed into his face. As he did so, he grunted "Dude! The edges are so fake!" He tried to keep his voice down but the physical struggle with his older brother made that impossible. He finally broke free and slid to the other side of the booth. "Cortex is full of fakes circulating!" The eldest Skye continued to ignore Cyd. “Oh and what about this one and this one and this one!” Mathias said chasing Isaac. “And this!” He said playing a video at full volume. Cyd looked apologetically at the screen. “I’m so sorry,” she said, giving Isaac a small shove, while glaring at Mathias. “I’m talking to Kinneas!” She said over the noise. Mathias shoved passed Cyd, his face filling up the screen. “Kinneas brav! Please tell my idiot brother that ALLIGATORS ARE REAL!” He shouted. Cyd rolled her eyes and shoved Mathias back. “Yobo! Lolo! Knock it off! Kinney’s got trouble bigger than – of course Alligators are real you chop! “ She shook her head, and picked up her screen. “Sorry about [i] them,[/i]” she said, her voice dripping with disdain. “Fox has a plan to clear you. And in the meantime? It’s a sound ship, just be your usual self, the crew can’t help but take to your charm, oweh?” Kinneas laughed at the siblings' comically heated debate - these were the sort of antics he was accustomed to enjoying. From what he'd glimpsed before entering the galley, perhaps it wouldn't be too far off. Though, he wasn't sold on the idea of suck prickly figures taking to his 'charm' - undeniable as it was. "How the tables have turned. Getting a pep-talk from the kid as a brawl over alligators' existence looms. I forgot what passed as normal when working for Fox." Cyd smiled warmly. “Kinneas, brav,” she reminded him, “normal is boring. Normal is a 9 to 5, suit and tie, chained down in one place, no adventure. You are a thousand things, but definitely not boring.” She waggled her eyebrows for emphasis, then popped the red lollipop back into her mouth. “If you were normal, you wouldn’t be working for Fox in the first place.” “All of that may be true,” He said speculatively, smirking a bit. “But, only a thousand? I’m hurt. I can at least think of ten thousand. Tell Isaac alligator wrangler is one of them.” Kinneas leaned back on his elbows, mock wistfulness as he gave a lead into a story. “It all started at a gala event in Bellerophon where an exotic display of creatures were brought in for our entertainment…” [/indent][/indent][/indent]