Skull and Dagger

“What on…?” Bob looked quite confused.

Frank's hand fisted in the fabric of his shirt pulling him back up to his feet. “Don’t you ever talk about her like that!” he exclaimed, enraged.

Bob's face paled slightly. “You mean…it wasn’t a ploy?” he asked in disbelief.

“No, of course it wasn’t a ploy, you.. Ninny!” Frank hissed.

Several of Bob's men reached for their swords at the perceived threat to their captain, and Gerard, Quinn, and a very reluctant Sites rose to their feet in response. There was a moment of tension as everyone waited for all-out war to break out…

And then Frank practically threw Bob back down to the floor before racing out the door the way Annabelle had gone as well.

“Ah, well,” Bob rose gracefully to his feet, dusting himself off as he did so, “mistakes happen…”

Gerard scowled but moved to sit back down as well. “Too bad you always seem to be the cause of them,” he accused before returning to his meal…