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[b][u]Abatheo: Guild[/b][/u]

[i]“BIG BRO?!” Trixie and Dylan both shouted in unison. “YOU… YOU CAN’T GO TOO!!!”[/i]

It was just too much. What had started as a tearful goodbye to one friend had quickly spiraled out of control. First Lisette, then Selan, and now his Big Bro? It made such perfect sense - Don adored Selan, of course he’d follow her. He’d follow the woman around the world and risk life and limb for her and she’d never even have to ask. His love for her was immense, if somewhat overwhelming and possibly one-sided. These flaws didn’t make it any less beautiful, though, only more romantic. 

[i]“DYLAN!!” Don suddenly span on the spot again. “You’re no longer Little Bro! From now on… now on you’re the Big Bro! And that means you have to look after Big Sis, and our other sises, and all of our other little bros! Like… like Light Bro! And Mage Bro! And Lucy Bro! And our new Little Bro too! BLOBFISH BRO!!!”[/i]

It was an intense responsibility. Despite his craziness Don was the heart of their little group, who brought cheers and laughter and the occasional face-palm, but nothing could replace him. Reaching out with shakey hands, Dylan accepted the shades with a smile. “I’ll take care of them, Bro, you can count on me.” Even though it was night, even though they were inside, Dylan slid the glasses on, spinning around and striking a pose. “Bros! Do not worry! I shall protect you all!” 

The next morning would be sad, when they split up and headed in different directions. But they were the Pride, and tonight they would celebrate all the memories they had, all the victories under their belt, and all the booze then could drink. 

[i]C’mon everyone. We and Lisette will leave tomorrow, but tonight… let’s have a party, yes?” Selan said, seeming to catch onto the idea as well. “To friends. To each other.”[/i]

“To the Pride!”