"I don't expect you to understand," Beatrice muttered coldly. Hannah looked forward again, but kept her ears tuned to Michael and Beatrice's conversation.
Alexandria folded her arms in thought. "I don't think Truffelhunter will want to be with the Telmarines."
Irma followed Aiden. "So what do you think of all this?"
Anna checked her gun to make sure that she was loaded properly. Hannah looked back at Beatrice and was slightly agitated to find her still murmuring to Michael.
"See?" Alexandria said in a sing-song voice. "I told you that Trufflehunter is smart."
If Edward and Bella died it wouldn't have been a "happily ever after"!
"Appearences are deceiving in Narnia," Trufflehunter said wisely.
"Cool," Irma breathed, looking down at herself. "So... we're crime-fighters now?"
Trufflehunter's small eyes widened. "Oh my.... Well I think it's time that we go now. This isn't good at all."
"We'll all help as much as we can," Hannah assured Edward.
Trufflehunter came out from one of the bushes. "You're taking a risk... That's a Telmarine soldier."
"Oh," Alexandria breathed. "Well I guess that makes sense."
Hannah looked down at her hands. "Let's hope I don't have to do any thing like that again." OOC: gtg others need the comps XD
"Alright, fine," Alexandria agreed at last. "Hey..." She looked around. "Where's Trufflehunter?"
Hannah stood close to Michael to get a grip just below his hands. She pulled with him, very surprised at how the door seemed to be light. She tried putting a little more effort into it and felt Michael do the same. Within a few moments, the two lycans had the door open enough for all of them to get through easily.
Hannah walked with Michael to the doors. "They're too big. We can't move them." She told him quietly, not wanting the others to hear.
"I still feel bad about it," Hannah murmured. Beatrice walked next to Michael, wondering why he bothered to come along this far. I can handle it. Beatrice replied to Lestat. "There's a problem. How do we get through those?" Anna asked, gesturing towards the giant, metal doors.
"Trust is something earned not given," Beatrice muttered. "Let's just go." Hannah looked back at Michael. She could tell he had a lot to talk to her about but didn't want to say anything with Edward around. She smiled as best she could, wanting to get rid of the worry that was clear in his expression.
"What are you trying to say?" Alexandria folded her arms.
"Stop being scientific!" Alexandria argued. "I like badgers! And besides, Trufflehunter is nice."
