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The 'tear' was taken away as this Sage person then began to start what seemed to be idle conversation, asking how long they had been with the Knights. After hearing Dans spiel about his time in the group, Jeff then went all smiles and pride, "Well I was a wee bit more recent, came in at the age of 13 when my adoptive father took me in, taught me everything he knew about the knights and what their cause is. Spent most of my days trying to annoy ol' Kennedy here, and Im pretty sure it worked for the most part" said Jeff, giving a playful smile toward Kennedy before looking back at Sage.

Next thing he knew, the flap opened and in came Leroy... and guest... "Well if it isnt the copper from before! what brings ya here this time? Didnt get enough Bronco for your liking?" said Jeff teasingly, though his eyes could show the tense caution he had for the cop who pulled a gun on his friend not even two hours ago. He was curious to see why the two of them were travelling together... odd to say the least but perhaps there was a reason behind the confusing spectacle.
Viren listened as Mila explained her sisters small predicament, wondering why it was the she had not gone to see this Himura as of yet. If they were together, wouldnt they be sure to see one another as soon as they got back? Perhaps she would see him soon enough. He knew that when he got back, the first person he wanted to see was Mila. She was the reason for returning in the first place, and he made sure to find her the second he got back. While they walked around, he remembered something and turned to Mila with a smile, "We should go on and find my room, I have something from my travels that I think you would want to see." he said happily to her.
Viren looked at the designs on her locker, the art style that was her own amazed him, she was truly gifted in that sense. "It looks incredible, you are quite the artist Mila... I wish I had skill like that..." he said to her as he held her close, his arm wrapped around her waist, giving her a gentle squeeze. He looked down at the small paper that held his locker location and noticed it was directly across Mila's, which made him happy, knowing that they would still get to see one another between classes and such. He decided to start other conversation and asked "So how is your sister nowadays? you mentioned her earlier but not much after that."
After the brief introduction of names, the man named Johnathan looked over at Dan who had insisted whatever it was he had to say it would not be any stranger than what we already encounter. Before Jeff could reply, Johnathan suddenly opened up what could only be described as a small portal. Looking inside, Jeffs jaw dropped, and for once in his life... he was speechless... "I... that is.... wow..." he said breathlessly as he gazed at the whole other world. "This... this is incredible...."
Jeff beamed his large goofy smile at Kennedy as she referred to the two of them being her 'favorite boys', childish behavior was always his go to attitude, especially with her. Perhaps that was why many were surprised whenever he showed his serious side. However, Kennedy went on to introduce Johnathan and how his situation would be easier for him to explain. Jeff shrugged and shot a tattooed arm out to Johnathan, ready to shake his hand "Pleased ta meet ya Johnny-Boy! Name's Jeffery, Jeffery Harrington! Now what brings you all the way up here to the floating city that is Colombia?" he asked cheerily as he vigorously shook the mans hand with a surprisingly firm grip.
Jeff breathed in the salt scented air and let out a happy sigh as the two made their way out onto the artificial beach. "Sun, sand, and pretty ladies, is there nothing better Danny-Boy?" he said as he walked along toward the meeting area. Jeff could sense an air of sadness about his friend but instead of trying to butt in asking what the matter was, he just kept trying to keep him smiling. Jeff had many flaws, even if he acted like he didnt. One of those flaws is never giving himself the chance to look back... no matter what the memory was about. He was always pushing forward.

The two made their way to the fence line, Jeff leisurely knocking on each plank until he found the loose one. Looking around before he moved it, he let Dan get through first before slipping in himself and replacing the plank. Jeff looked toward the tent and smiled widely at the thought of surprising Kennedy with their appearance. He opened up the flap and said loudly as he spread his arms out "And the cavalry has arrived! Well, most of it any-" but Jeff cut himself short as he noticed the new face with Kennedy. Raising an eyebrow at the gentleman then back at Kennedy, he placed his hands on his hips and said "Well my fault, didnt know we had company, whos the guy?"
Now, Jeff liked alcohol as much as the next guy, he even didnt mind getting drunk from time to time, but when it came to Dan, he realized it was a little more than just a fancy to drink. However, as long as he kept an eye on his friend, he should be fine. After looking at the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief as it was only a flesh wound, no bone was touched minus the impact that left him pretty bruised. A couple lacerations near the center of the back that seemed to cut through a vein but other than that he expected much worse. After disinfecting the area, he pulled out the needle and thread. He began to patch up the deepest of the cuts, making sure not to fool around and get the job done right so Dan wouldnt have to endure it too long. As an added bonus, Jeff let Dan have one last swig of the whiskey, just enough to numb him up but keep his judgement from impairment.

"Almost finished old boy, just let me wrap you up here" muttered Jeff as he began to dress the wound with bandages, adding pressure to stop the bleeding and allowing easier movement while it healed. "The next chance you get, when things settle down for a bit, I would recommend letting the wound get a little air, keeping it wrapped too much will slow the healing, but its necessary right now since we gotta get going." Jeff said as he stood up and put away the medical kit, grabbing a fresher one to take along with them. He salvaged what ammo he could for his other friends for once they meet up, Jeff having saved up little stockpiles that he knew about only all around Colombia.

After finishing his own drink, he took the bottle and glasses, washing and placing away all that was used before grabbing the supplies and turning to Dan. "Alright, lets get moving. If I know Kennedy... and Im pretty sure I do for the most part... she will be at Battleship Bay. Damn, shoulda brought my swim gear. Oh well" said Jeff with his nonchalant smile as he made his way back down the stairs. Once he made sure the roads were clear, the two of them made a break for the tram, cranking the lever that activated the machine and took them toward the Bay.
Jeff listened as he told him where it hurt the most, seeing the blood stain on his clothing. His brow furrowed in concern, hoping the injury didnt get to his spine and hopefully it was just a bad flesh wound, the fact Dan was able to walk at all was a relief. Of course he tried to cover up his pain, but it was in vain, he never was good at faking anyway. At least from what he had seen over the years. He was about to proceed with dressing the wound when Dan asked him... well, begged him for some kind of drink. Jeff fixed him with a hard look, hoping the guy wasnt planning on getting trashed, but he did realize a little would probably take the edge off the pain.

Jeff shrugged, "I guess I can find something. Old man has a pretty big collection so he wouldnt notice a little something missing, but dont let yourself get too far under, were moving the second you can walk on your own." He said to Dan as he got up and made his way to the kitchen downstairs. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey and a couple glasses. Hey, he was thirsty too ya know. He came back up and poured out some for Dan then one for himself, "Like I said, take it easy on the booze, now let me patch you up."
I LIEK PANCAKES..........

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oh sorry about that... had a little moment there...
Jeff thought a moment before replying to answer Dans question. "Shouldnt be too long, usually when cops go to check around they will just knock on the peoples doors asking around and warning the residences about 'criminals in the area'. Once they see this house is empty they'll move on pretty quickly. But come on, we need to get you upstairs, away from the windows." Jeff slowly began to assist Dan up the stairs, starting to get concerned about just how serious his injury was. Once they got up the stairs, jeff set him on the guest bed and made for the attic where the elders never went anymore, to get the stash of supplies he kept up there.

As he rummaged through the stash, a small piece of paper fell to the floor. Picking it up, he saw it was an i,age of his adopted father, along with himself and Kennedy as kids. They must've been no older than fifteen in this image yet he could remember it like it was yesterday, they were just heading out to grab some ice cream after a day of training, I was annoying Kennedy as usual, playing with her ponytails as she tried to smile nice for the camera. I smiled a little and held the image gently before folding it and pocketing the image, muttering gently to myself "Stay safe Kennedy... we'll be back soon."

Grabbing a couple medical kits and a little ammo for the two of them, he made his way back down, handing Dan ammo for his weapons and then proceeding to open up the med kit. "Alright buddy now where does it hurt?" Jeff had noticed the he would grab at his back from time to time, so perhaps a back brace would be needed too. But he would wait to see what Dan said before going on.
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