Do Not Get Out of Jail Free

His recruit seemed wracked with nerves, but despite them was holding steady. Sirius ignored the urge to slap him on the back and tell him he would be okay. He had a feeling the gesture wouldn’t be appreciated. Alas, the slave would learn to appreciate the Armada, and find beauty within it. Speaking of beauty… “My love” he returned, leaning forward to kiss her against the blue circle that graced her eye. He felt like she showed at least a little teeth as he made the gesture, but he ignored it. “Bird here has agreed to join the Armada, he’s a healer, so I figure him and Io can learn from each other, and he can help Io build her garden.” he explained. Perhaps he was stretching the truth by calling it agreement.

Trusting Bird to swim and not drown in the current he was thrown in, Sirius moved away from Bird to stand beside Zee, and lean towards her. “It might also be good to have another healer around to help with kids.” he explained. A slightly touche subject between the two. Especially since once their kids had been promised to Deathbelle as slaves, and now, should they have them, they would be free.