RP: Sean, Sam, Savannah Who: Sean Hanna, Sam Hanna, Savannah Monroe Where: Training Center When: Tuesday, February 21, 2012 - just before lunch Summary: Sean's made his decision and it's time to get reinforcements.
While Sean understood the caution Robert had given him, the conversation at Troy and Nell's the night before had pretty much convinced Sean that his friend had no idea the damage his little joke could cause and didn't care. It was all in good fun and Sean's to deal with now.
So, Sean was going to deal with it and he was going to keep it as quiet as possible. Robert would probably guess, since Sean had talked to him. Chances were that Renko had heard everything Sean had said in the house. But, Sean was trusting Robert to stay quiet because they were partners and Renko would hopefully follow that lead. Other than that, Dad and Savannah were the only ones he was bringing in on this. They were the two he needed cooperation from most and, while he loved his sister, Jen didn't do the lies and undercover part as well as Dad and Savannah. Jen could do the threats after the fact when she and everyone else in the family he wasn't letting in on this would probably be as pissed off at him as Troy might be for it.
But, at least everyone would be equally pissed off and it wouldn't be the entire family ganging up on Troy.
And Sean wasn't going to let it go for long. Just long enough to make Troy sweat a little.
With all of that in mind, he went to find his dad and Savannah after Derek's meeting about Nick, a meeting which Sean had only paid partial attention to anyway. It wasn't even planning that kept his mind occupied. He just had very little inclination to deal with Nick and if the kid started shit, Sean didn't even need to let him get near him or any of his friends or family before he could fry him with several tens of thousands of volts. So, really, what was the point in learning how to interact with him when Sean had no intentions of interacting with him at all? John seemed to be willing to give the kid a break, let John deal with him.
Sean had other fish to fry less literally.
"Hey, can I talk to the two of you for a minute?" he asked Dad and Savannah when he found them, bending automatically for the hugs that came with approaching Savannah on most any given day. "I need your help with something."