Glynda sighed slowly. Well, shot down. Better luck when he's not writing. "Alright Mr. Deadline Man." She stated with a playful glare. "If you say so." He may have won this battle, but the war for his heart is not over yet!<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Fenrir was waiting at the train station with Moriko. He was glad that Draco agreed to letting her become a part of the team. If Draco was busy fighting in a dangerous situation Moroko would fill in the medic role. In the last few weeks with her in the standpoint of a relationship, Fenrir felt like a happy puppy whenever Moriko sat near him. He tried his best to make the house as best as possible for her and made a spot for a garden.<br/><br/>Though paradise can have its problems. Fenrir was nervous about letting her see him without his silver arm. This was his own anxieties however, she'll probably assure him still that she liked him even without the right arm. For now, he kept a watch for Draco so that they could go.