“Oh for the love of Basileus! Alright, alright. If you want to put your life on the line so bad…” He raised his hands apologetically then fetched a badge and slingshot from his bag, handing them to Sisika. “But you have been around for the past fifty, haven’t you?” He stopped midway.
She stopped for a moment before nodding hastily. She took the offered badge, but left the slingshot.
The officer looked at Tiago and Kenshin. “Do you have a third party member yet?”
Tiago shook his head.
“Fine. You can go with them then.”
Kenshin felt his throat close up neatly at the sight of the woman. He scowled at his feet, already wishing he was home. At least it was only until sundown.
Tiago always had to stick his hand in things. He could see a wasp’s nest and think it was in distress.