01-06-2007, 02:52 AM
'Good job..." His muzzle cracked into a small smile at her success before he agreed that it was time to move on. "Indeed...perhaps we should try and persuade a guard." Dalin could not evade Crimson's senses however, his vulpine ear twitching before he quickly twisted around, his revolver aimed for the prayer's forehead. He's no thief, that's for certain, and I'm guessing not with the Shinra...who is he I wonder? Not taking him as a threat, Crimson recalled his revolver whilst observing the dark gear the man was dressed in. "Might I ask why you've been following us, I could smell your scent for some time now."