"Taylor, this is-" Kellen protested as he was dragged towards the tent in the distance. He didn't think he would see anyone he knew like this, and he'd been so good at avoiding everyone so far, but Taylor?
She was never going to let him avoid her. He had just assumed that she was never going to arrive at the front lines.
Apparently he was wrong. He should have had his guard up more.
Kellen glanced around at the curious looks of the Espers in their Guild uniforms, and the Field Guides who were glaring at him hotly. He swallowed, turning his gaze towards the angry woman dragging him towards the tent.
"If you try to break my grip right now, the lord help me, I will knock you out." Taylor's glowing green gaze turned to him and Kellen swallowed.
She meant it.
He held his tongue. The anger from the moment before forgotten in the face of Taylor's own anger. He was never good with dealing with it, especially since Taylor used to get angry so rarely back in the day.
