#zadrian003

Kyle had tried to prepare Felix the best as possible. Funnily enough he felt for the boy, who was here all alone and confused. He knew that Orion had cared for the younger Akron too. It was a good sign that Kyle felt the same. He also knew that Zadrian had never been fond of the youngest brother, which meant he wasn’t sure how tonight was going to go. He didn’t know if Zadrian was looking for the roles to be devided in exactly the same way or for actually a better dynamic between the oldest and youngest.

Kyle had given Felix one of his suits to wear. It had taken Kyle a while to get used to them as a poor street rat but appearing in anything less than that for such an important meeting would be an absolute offense among the Dougals. 

“Now remember everything I told you...” Kyle told the boy, while fixing his tie. “Let him do the talking. Answer his questions. Be respectful. But don’t be too timid either. Brag about your power a bit, show that you’re worth being here.” Kyle said. He shot Felix a smile. “If he isn’t pleasant to you, don’t panic. Just hold your own. And know I’ve got your back.” he assured the kid before he knocked on Zadrian’s door. “And no slang. Make sure to speak properly.” That had been one of the biggest challenges for Kyle when he had started out.

@felixweathervane

Sylvie wandered over the black market, looking for certain supplies she needed at the nursery. After the battle they were low on stock on a lot of things and since the shield was up around the base there were only certain hours one could leave to do things like this. Most weren’t allowed to leave at all. Sylvie had permission as a nurse to go out and get what they needed. Even though New York was on edge, the black market had always been a sort of neutral place if one was careful enough. There were stuff there that both sides needed after all and it wouldn’t do anyone any good to start fights here. That’s why the Black market, next to the graveyard, was one of the relatively safer places of New York. Even though it didn’t have a written agreement of neutral grounds such as the graveyard, it was much like a gentlemen’s agreement. Though when Sylvie saw Zadrian there, staring right at her, she was overcome by fear. She didn’t think him to be the person to go out for his own supplies, he would likely send people for that. So why was he here now? And why was he looking at her like she was the prey, again.