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<i><span style="font-size: 22px"><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'">Christopher</span></span><br/>
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<span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'">Christopher had just about reached for the bottle having lost interest in the dialogue between Zeph and Lyden a few minutes ago. Setting his glass atop the table, his large hand reached for the bottle only to pause drawing back at the sudden sound of Zeph's steps approaching. Turning his head to allow his grey eyes to settle upon the commander and chief. His words curt and to the point, he knew this was serious business afoot. Right. Play time was over and the bar would be here when he go back from this little jaunt.<br/>
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" Sure thing boss. A rouge? " Now someone had shit the bed. His brows drew together at the prospect of a rogue wandering upon their territory. The wolf within already chomped at the bit. If he had been in that noble form it would have snarled, baring teeth in a show of dominance. Instead his expression became grim, the stoic mask replaced by the soldier he was. " Fuck sakes, sounds like we'll be knee deep in it soon enough. " If they needed Blaze and himself, things would be taking a turn for the worse. Quickly he drew the connection. Lyden had caught one of the bastards, and as any pack there would be more than one about.<br/>
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Standing from his chair he set the glass over the bottle top. Enough of the spirits. Stretching to his full height he fell into step behind Zeph. The corners of his lips tugged downward into a frowning scowl, the a light switch he became a totally different creature. Approaching the lodging for the sentinels, Chris followed Zeph inside slipping his large hands into his pockets. His tone was clipped as he called out for his packmate. So much for a pleasant pack get together. Now was the time to bare fang and claw. Fortunate was he that he had taken it easy on the drink -- though his increased metabolism would render much of the alcohol inert in short order. One benefit. Or disadvantage depending on the outlook.<br/>
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So much for getting steamin' tonight...</span></span></i>​</div>