Fire Emblam The Eight Crests

Van sighed, leaning against a nearby wall, listening to the two...

 

"I really dont liked being insulted and NO one calls me darling"

 

"Oh I belive I just did. Darling. And I really dont do amature theater."

 

"Thats it. Lets go"

 

"Must this all end in violence? How predicable, a tired weary plot that's better laid to rest now before you weaken it further."

 

Van silently slipped away...

ooc: Soz gotta go, cuz's fault...>_<

 

ooc its ok and bye

"Look all I want is enough money to pay him off and I'm free as a bird and I wont have to fight you or the one who just left"

 

"You don't have to fight me at all you know. I mean, you haven't even seen me. So how can you need to fight me at all? Or am I just that frustrating?"

 

"You're just that annoying"

 

"And here I thought we could be friends." She cackled

 

"Whatever" she turned and started to walk away

 

"You won't find him on your own around here you know, I doubt you know the streets as well as some."

 

she stopped "I'll just find someone else. And besides I adpot easily"

 

"Of course you do." She sneered jumping down from her hiding place, the sunlight bouncing off her long, streaming golden hair and a odd glint sparkling in her turquoise eyes as she straighted up.

 

"What do you want?"

 

"From you? Nothing. From life? That's a whole other story."

 

"Then leave me alone"

 

"I find you interesting to watch, more out of morbid curiousity then anything else. I just wanna see how you're gonna die, I most likely won't have to wait long but it's bound to be entertaining." She smirked

 

"Not the first time I heard that one..." she started to walk away from her

 

"Doesn't surprise me. You give off a aura of someone who'd be interesting to watch. So don't mind me, just carry on. Think of me as a second shadow."