Pantomime: What are you suggesting we do, then?

Blaze: I can find her a place to stay… But she needs someone to teach her.

Pantomime: No, absolutely not. I am already more involved in this than I would like to be.

Blaze: Who the hell else is there? Look, if there was more of your kind, it would be a different story, but last time I checked, you’re it.

Pantomime: Guess she’s out of luck then. In case you forgot, I don’t use my powers anymore. I can’t train her if I can’t show her.

[forcebably pushes into the chair]

Aquila: Whoa there buddy. Where do you think you’re going? Why don’t you stay a while, chit-chat?

Shade: This is nothing of your concern Aquila. 

Aquila: [deep chuckle] Oh that’s where you’re wrong, Shade. This bar here, yeah, it’s kind of my “hangout” and I don’t exactly fucking appreciate you walking in here all high and mighty and fucking shit up, okay? So why don’t you just turn your happy ass around and go back to whatever trash heap you crawled out of?

Shade: You really want to do this the hard way, don’t you?

Aquila: [scoffs] Oh, big, bad, man are we now? You actually think you can take me?

ice clinking.

Aquila: Hmm…

Virtue: Blaze is currently attending to other matters, but I’d be more than happy to pass along a message.

Shade: Do we really want to go down this road? You and I both know your powers alone can’t stop me.

Virtue: You’re a fool is not o think that anyone here would just stand back and allow it.

Shade: Let them try. [pushes her out of the way]

Gidget Winchester

If there is anyone in the world that knows how much one single bad choice can affect your life, it’s Gidget. Cursed to wander the earth forever alone, Gidget is known for her ability to run machinery from the days before “The Fall.” She spends most of her time tinkering away in her clocktower. However, when needed, she is always willing to provide medical and mechanical aid to The Rebellion.

Rune: Don’t mind him… he’s always that grumpy.

Flora: I’ve kind of gathered that. I’m guessing he’s not the type to get out a lot.

Rune: You’re right about that. I’m Rune.

Flora: Flora. 

Rune: Flora… can I ask you something?

Flora: Uh… sure. What is it?

Rune: …what on earth are you wearing?

Flora: ugh…