OOC: I'm gonna go on with the assumption everyone's in the car.
Blaze shrugged. "There's no time. We'll have to assume Pseok can catch up later. Charger needs to get to a hospital as soon as possible."
Art started the car and drove off, glad to be on the clear side of the road.
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Fisher turned and, half expecting to see Slade himself, was smiling and ready to extend a friendly hand shake.
However, he knew it wasn't Slade before he even turned around, and we only fooled by the human in him. No matter, he stopped himself from being too forward. He did, however, maintain a friendly air.
"Hello there!" he tittered. "A friend of Slade's, are we?"
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