*He searched the controls for any way to speak over an intercom, as he figured there wasn't any he could see just yet.*
???: No matter... Let's make sure I'm not disturbed. *He snickered and went back to the door.
He peeled his fingers beneath the panel through the shadows and worked to reprogram it.
The prize for the game would be the code to the door...though he wanted to see what this game of theirs everyone had been discussing was.
He pulled back, testing the knob a bit before keeping it shut. He moved back to the monitors and flicked back on most of the cameras...but not all.*
???: Go ahead...start... *He snickered, glancing up at the screens past his hat*
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Emery: You done? *He moved over to Fable and crouched down besides him, running a hand along the fox's back.*
Emery: Good boy. *He cooed. He froze up when he felt....a presence. He didn't move, his kept his head low and facing Fable as the beast entered the room.
Like an animal that knew he would be crushed otherwise.*
*Lita squeaked lightly as she was picked up into strong arms, her face lighting up when she realized who it was.*
Lita: Papa! Papa! *She buried her face into his chest. He ran his hand over her head, feeling her shaking.
He grumbled lowly, a growl echoing at the back of his throat. To see his daughter so upset....*
Lita: I-I'm alright papa. A-Are you ok? *She forced a smile, her lips quavering terribly.
His brows knotted though he nodded and rested his head against hers.*