<div style="text-align: center">《 Owen and Clive 》<br/>
<i>Location: Highway 2 before KOA; stopped<br/>
Addressing: The Wilson brothers, Miles </i>​</div><br/><br/><div class="bbImageWrapper bbImageAligned--left lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FKkBxN30.jpg%3F1&amp;hash=673001ddee58af6dd4d062d4a5682976" title="KkBxN30.jpg">
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</div>Clive looked over to Miles as he made his appearance and answered most of the questions his brother was going on about.<br/><br/>"Exactly. You never know," Clive agreed. Owen huffed his disagreement. He was the more spontaneous of the two. Clive had a problem adjusting his plans even in the slightest, so Owen usually just adjusted his own.<br/><br/>"I want to see them," Owen said, getting out of the truck. "If they were truly malicious or dangerous, with the level of security Hale possesses, don't you think they would have been dealt with? Rather than set free to go on about their day? And<i> that </i>many? He's either confident in his ability to handle a retaliation, or he knows they won't plan one." It could have been either way, given the man's level of arrogance but Owen was hoping they were just normal, unassuming people. "Maybe they left on their own? Abendblume was a bit stuffy. None of us would be happy living there, I don't think. Maybe they were unsatisfied."<br/><br/>"Even if they aren't aggressive, coming in on 'em tonight, in the dark, we're going to look like threats. They're not going to be happy to see you, Owen," Clive pointed out. "I couldn't tell that these two weren't roamers until my headlights were right up in their face." He nodded towards the two brothers. "Shiela is going to be pissed we're late getting back as is."<br/><br/>"Hah! If I didn't give her a reason, she would have found one," Owen snorted. "Sounds like Miles is just trying to get a better look. We could benefit from the information one way or another, right? I'm not suggesting I go in waving a peace flag right this second. I'm just saying we ought to consider our options."<br/><br/>"Because you know I won't leave you or make a scene trussing you up for your own good," Clive said with a frown, irritation spreading over his serious features. "Let me park the truck behind the hill where it can't be seen, and we'll see what we can see."