At least as many of them as there are of us, if I had to guess.
( The sound of the approaching compy herd grows louder. Sharon frowns, looking between Gilbert and Tommy. A frustrated twitch of her shoulders is the obvious sign that she's about to say something she'd rather not have to; DANGER ZONE wasn't going to be a source of much of anything anymore.
Eques is by them in that moment, the large, imposing figure of a unicorn made of shadow looming over Sharon, and large even at Gilbert's side. )
We can look, but we need to get out of here. Fast!
( And, injured as he is, she doesn't need him using his Chain and adding strain on top of stress. It's truly counterproductive.
So Gil -- get on her unicorn! Since she can't exactly out-walk the herd of Compy's with you! )
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( The sound of the approaching compy herd grows louder. Sharon frowns, looking between Gilbert and Tommy. A frustrated twitch of her shoulders is the obvious sign that she's about to say something she'd rather not have to; DANGER ZONE wasn't going to be a source of much of anything anymore.
Eques is by them in that moment, the large, imposing figure of a unicorn made of shadow looming over Sharon, and large even at Gilbert's side. )
We can look, but we need to get out of here. Fast!
( And, injured as he is, she doesn't need him using his Chain and adding strain on top of stress. It's truly counterproductive.
So Gil -- get on her unicorn! Since she can't exactly out-walk the herd of Compy's with you! )