"Sniff…Can't have me moping around here. My lord, permission to scout the perimeter. The others should be coming back soon. We definitely do not need any more surprises."
Pixie tried to wipe away the tears on her face as she stood up. With the skills I have as well as my ability to be in multiple places at once, I knew exactly where everybody was. Thus, this excuse from my {Vassal} was just that, an excuse.
However, I wasn't so insensitive that I would blatantly call her out on it. She probably needed a few moments alone. Or rather I believed she needed the one she trusted the most. The one who held her heart in his hands.
Only the truly stupid would not figure out that said individual was Delroy Baxter. Actually, before I had Pixie choose, I already had one of my avatars speak to her guardian seperatedly.
"D, are you aware how Soulgears are made?"
"Huh? No, my lord, I do not," the Jamaican replied.
