The angel was fussing as always over his reckless hooligan and his friends the twins. Was Donya alright? Checking them over with his concerned blue eyes, Balthazar turned back to Jack, he glanced over to the shoulder wound and sighed, exasperated.
"Did you get the bastards that did this to you? I mean, if they are still out there taking pop shots at you then I'll sort them out right now."
His expression was that of worry and anger. Someone had taken a shot at Jack. The man he loved. Angel fury threatened to overwhelm the situation at hand. Yet, he almost forgot the twins and Donya were still standing there.
"Are you alright, boys? Donya? I just worry. Sorry, bad habit of mine."
Goodness, they could have been killed and he wasn't there. At least Jack and the others were safe. Now, to get them all up to the top of the Chase safely, since like always, the elevators didn't work.
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on 2020-12-27 03:13 pm (UTC)"Did you get the bastards that did this to you? I mean, if they are still out there taking pop shots at you then I'll sort them out right now."
His expression was that of worry and anger. Someone had taken a shot at Jack. The man he loved. Angel fury threatened to overwhelm the situation at hand. Yet, he almost forgot the twins and Donya were still standing there.
"Are you alright, boys? Donya? I just worry. Sorry, bad habit of mine."
Goodness, they could have been killed and he wasn't there. At least Jack and the others were safe. Now, to get them all up to the top of the Chase safely, since like always, the elevators didn't work.