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[lightningfang]

[Razor just doesn't believe in many possessions. He keeps just enough changes of clothes to keep Jinx off his back, food for his team, and his practice sword. He is Always packed.]

At the Center, I will get Maw... He can meet Pup, and Cub... Then, after the ride... They track him, together.

[Even after so long, it feels odd and difficult for Razor to speak so much at once... And even as he tries to head for the door, his hair still stands on end. Not much makes him feel quite this anxious. An injured packmate, a missing pup... He thought he'd left this sort of worry behind in Wolvendom.]

[fortuna_tenax]

( the best thing about having checked her gear when she did? all the stuff she did carry was already packed. so all they could do was... well. get their butts moving-- wait, no, shit, checking out of the inn. give her a few minutes-

okay they're good. )

Sounds like a plan. Ah- so, to get to the place the others are in, we're going to have to ride something called a train. It's... a big metal box that glides on a track, and it goes faster than almost any pokémon. It might be a little scary, but it's gonna be okay. Okay?

( look his world has knights and shit, he has definitely never seen a train and she doesn't want to spook him. )

[lightningfang]

[Will he ever get used to all of this human stuff? Doubtful. This is needlessly complicated. Whatever happened to just... leaving someone else's territory and letting your absence speak for itself? Precious time is wasting away!

Ugh. And this train business sounds even worse. A moving metal box? People have the most horrifying ideas...

It's for Sylvain. He just has to keep telling himself that.]

Okay. I... trust you.

[fortuna_tenax]

( after a moment of observing razor- the way he quietly guards himself, the reservation in the way his mouth thins out- jinx reaches out and quietly squeezes his hand in her own. )

Hey, it's gonna be okay. I'll be right there, too.