*Bret stammers into the bar, still obviously dreary from being bed ridden for so long...He let's out a laugh as he hears the name of a furred creature...*
Bret:...Don't forget us Foxes....Seems I've been out for so long...I haven't met the many new faces..."
*Bret finishes his walk to one of the chairs at a table, falling into it as he lays his head back, obviously exhausted...*
Bret:...If there are no objections...I will be moving the remains of my cruiser back to Islay itself for reconstruction....And try to be more involved with the NLH itself if granted...Even if I bear the Zoner Identification...
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005