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[b]Abatheo Guild[/b]
So, it turned out it wasn't just Lisette who would be leaving them. Syed waved away Lucien's offer as he continued to watch it all unfold, abeit at a bit of a distance. Selan's reasoning... resonated a lot. He lowered his eyes as he fiddled with his fingers.

Yeah. He couldn't blame her at all.

Of course, wherever Selan went Don followed. His obsession wasn't exactly healthy, but then again Selan wasn't exactly objecting either. Wait, why did Don think he needed looking after?! [i]Why was Dylan agreeing with him?![/i] "Hey, wait a minute-!"

Moira said nothing more - other than taking an ice cream from Lucien at least - and opted instead for scowling into her drink. This is how it begins, huh? Leaving one by one, until there's nobody left. She'd seen it happen before, she wouldn't exactly be suprised to see it again. After all... none of them were like those who had joined their group and left after a mission or two. These were people who had been there since the beginning, more or less. Pah. She brought her glass up to her lips.

Syed had stood up again, laughing and flushing a little from a nice dose of second hand embarrassment. Not that he minded that, somehow. Oh gods, he was going to miss these guys, even if it was promised to be relatively short-term. "Yeah, for the Pride," he raised his glass, coming to a stop to wait for Moira. "And for i-" he caught himself, internally berating himself a little, "for [i]when[/i] we meet again."

There was the sound of a glass slamming against the bar behind him, and suddenly Moira strode past and after the others. Sod it. "Come on then, let's give you lot a proper send off," she said gruffly, pushing any stragglers after them. If the others were going to celebrate it, then there was no way she was going to be left moping.