Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2016 13:50:36 GMT -6
"I would much rather have a simple GPS implant. My sister is trained in tracking. I learned early on it was easier to go to her. The harder she has to search for me the harder I will be hit."
He said with a laugh. Sure his sister was weaker than he was but she was also faster, and had a temper. Yes he too was a trained tracker and could track her just as easily. The only difference was he never sought her out. Sure he loved his sister but also knew she could take care of herself. He did pity whoever had put her in danger and forced him to come and find her. Namely since when he found them they would really be in trouble.
"Drinking is....pointless. Midgardian alcohol does nothing to me. It would be fun however. I have never been one to gamble however I can see the appeal. The strip club however does indeed interest me."
As James defended science fiction he shrugged. James was a fan of sci-fi so there was that. He was fine with them each liking different things. But T'Shan would have trouble still trying to figure out sci-fi. He didn't like it, it was too odd.
"It is just that James. We have dealt with real things that are odder than those movies. As for the fantasy that fits in my area of reality. I have fought dragons and encountered magical rings. It is normal for me."
He said before climbing onto the Quinjet. He was never a fan of jets, there was too much that could go wrong. He was fine flying under his own power, well his own weapon's power. He sat down in a chair as Skugga came and landed on his shoulder.
"If you have trouble making a reservation let me know. Being a Prince has some positives, well mostly positives."
T'Shan knew he could easily get a reservation for them. He's a diplomat, famous hero and well known Prince. It was times like that he never understood why people hid their identity. Of course all the people he cared for could easily defend themselves.
He said with a laugh. Sure his sister was weaker than he was but she was also faster, and had a temper. Yes he too was a trained tracker and could track her just as easily. The only difference was he never sought her out. Sure he loved his sister but also knew she could take care of herself. He did pity whoever had put her in danger and forced him to come and find her. Namely since when he found them they would really be in trouble.
"Drinking is....pointless. Midgardian alcohol does nothing to me. It would be fun however. I have never been one to gamble however I can see the appeal. The strip club however does indeed interest me."
As James defended science fiction he shrugged. James was a fan of sci-fi so there was that. He was fine with them each liking different things. But T'Shan would have trouble still trying to figure out sci-fi. He didn't like it, it was too odd.
"It is just that James. We have dealt with real things that are odder than those movies. As for the fantasy that fits in my area of reality. I have fought dragons and encountered magical rings. It is normal for me."
He said before climbing onto the Quinjet. He was never a fan of jets, there was too much that could go wrong. He was fine flying under his own power, well his own weapon's power. He sat down in a chair as Skugga came and landed on his shoulder.
"If you have trouble making a reservation let me know. Being a Prince has some positives, well mostly positives."
T'Shan knew he could easily get a reservation for them. He's a diplomat, famous hero and well known Prince. It was times like that he never understood why people hid their identity. Of course all the people he cared for could easily defend themselves.