04-23-2025, 06:31 PM
Hayden smiled. "Sounds like you made a difference in her life." Hayden couldn't say he made a huge difference in anyone's life -- at least not before coming to Moscow. Before that his life revolved around business transactions for his father, finding information from potential traitors in the Atharim, and just listening to any who show up. Now he was actually helping the kids. But he didn't want to get into it. It was one thing if they showed up or Anita saw the chaotic drawing Ara had given him to hang on his boring ice-box. Was a picture of her family, so it was really hard to make out everyone but Nox because of his flaming blue hair -- a trick he could no longer preform for them.
In an effort to divert the companionship to sweeter endeavors Hayden grinned. "Tell me what kind of music does Anita like to listen to on her time off? Are you the dance/techno girl who pops around her livingroom. Or you more that rockstar chick who headbangs? Or something a bit more tame like a slow dance?" Hayden didn't care which, all of it was fun.
In an effort to divert the companionship to sweeter endeavors Hayden grinned. "Tell me what kind of music does Anita like to listen to on her time off? Are you the dance/techno girl who pops around her livingroom. Or you more that rockstar chick who headbangs? Or something a bit more tame like a slow dance?" Hayden didn't care which, all of it was fun.