With a wave of his hand, Bryan dismissed the guard. Making a mental note to speak to Ian about him. He seemed to be in this state of trance as the guard's words played in mind over and over. It was like he had signed his expiry date. Something zoomed past his head, stinging his ear as it did.
"What the-" he began, turning his head to the direction where the strange object came from.
To his surprise, it was from the blonde girl laying comfortably in the chair to his left. She recovered faster than he'd expected, not that it was a hindrance to his plane. Changing his expression to that of a charming one, he smiles.
"I see you're up. I apologize for the condition of where we're at now, this is just a place I come to think. Do you want anything?"
