<div class="floatright">(http://i1282.photobucket.com/albums/a533/stuartcollis/ID-100230335_zpswp4fgb0z.jpg)</div><strong>Charlotte (wearing black robe and sandals)<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Newgate city - Inn of the Hero and the Mug - Charlotte's room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Greg and Tim <br/></strong><hr/><hr/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=261064.msg12919146#msg12919146">Quote from: Rummy Tum Tum on 20-01-2017, 05:05:59</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Alright..." </strong>He said suddenly, the exasperation clear in his voice. <strong>"Let me try to put this in a proper way. This shit? It's childish. Whether we like it or hate it, we fuckin' <em>need</em> each other. No antagonizin', or jealousy or spite, is gonna help us. At all."</strong> Watching arguments was always an irritating thing. Normally, he would leave it to the participants to work it out-- or not-- but that leisure just wasn't in the cards here. <strong>"We ain't the most...compatible bunch. We've gotta <em>try</em> to get along. If we don't, we're gonna end up dead like the last batch of Champions."</strong> The thought of their two deceased companions came to mind, but he refrained from mentioning them for fear of pouring salt on the wound.<br/><br/>He sighed, then looked at the two with eyes much softer than they were just several moments before. <strong>"Way I see it, we're on a sinking ship. Let's focus on helpin' each other survive the trip, eh?"</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Charlotte looked quite abashed. She cast her head back downward and weakly said, "You're right, Greg. I know you're right. I'm trained better than this. I'm sorry. I...I don't know what got into me."<br/><br/>She kept her eyes focused solidly on the floor. "I just don't understand any of this. Not one bit. This shouldn't be but it is.... Killer grass, me using herbs for medicine when I dropped out of nursing school, wizards and warlocks and God knows what else!"<br/><br/>Looking back meekly at Greg, Charlotte added, "And worse, we have a good sum of us acting like this is some Roman orgy. Why doesn't everyone else get the situation like you two and maybe Alistair?" She avoided looking at Tim, preferring to keep her lowered eyes in Greg's direction.