[FIN] Step Ahead

[Magician Arcana]

"Truer words were never spoken." Adam solemnly shook his head reverently, "Fun is what drinking was made for. Now, when I can get my roomy to agree, I could get plastered frequently."

Standing as well, Adam brushed off his pants and clapped Clancy on the shoulder, "Sure thing, dude. Nice talking to you. Let me know, okay? Both about training and drinking." Nodding, Adam headed off down the hall, Manny bobbing behind him.

"See you!"  

[Gwennythe]

"Eh, I will- or y'come get me? Can't work out these damned bloody dexer-wotsits..." Clancy grumbled, but gave a thumbs up. Adam would either receive a garbled message on his dex at some point, or Clancy would just give up and come find him.
Once he became a grunt, anyway.
That would be so great... Finally being able to leave the base and go have a pint or two.

"Aye, see ya 'round."
Right. Now, what was it he was going to fix now...?