Final Fantasy XII-2

"It doesn't suck.... that much."

 

"Wait until you see inside..." She sighed, opening a door to the side of them. Inside it was little more then four dark rooms. Two bedrooms, a bathroom and the kichen/living room/dinning room. "To be honest I'm glad I'm getting Shika away from here anyway..."

 

"You get Shika. I'll keep watch."

 

"Right..." she nodded, ducking off into the damp feeling darkness.

 

Ty looked around.

 

A few moments later Cajia came out of a back room. Carrying a little boy or around two, all though he look much to small for his age, with ashe blonde hair and although you could see them, his eyes the brighest shade of forget-me-not blue.

 

"He looks like you." Ty said. "But not as beautiful."

 

"He shouldn't do... Oh well." She smiled. "I'm just glad he's asleep right now."

 

"And he doesn't have your hot arse."

 

"Hey, watch what you say with the kid around..." she mumbled brushing down Shika's hair.

 

"Let's get going."

 

"Yeah, and quickly..."

 

Ty grabbed her hand and quickly pulled her out of the apartment.

 

"Carfull... You'll make me drop him..."

 

"Sorry." Ty walked down the stairs. He saw some people walking toward them. "This can't be good."

 

"God... Are they Imperials?..."

 

"No. I think they might be here for.... Run."

 

"Sh*t... Already?! Come on... down the back route."

 

Ty nodded. "Come on."

 

"And quickly...." She agreed, following straight after him.