11-18-2014, 11:01 AM
The red head wanted to leave and Aria couldn't blame her, she wanted out of this hell hole too.
This man was stranger than most godlings. Why had he followed her? But the girl's desire to be gone was starting to press in on Aria. He wanted to keep her sword? For what purpose? It was just a sword - a special sword.
Aria knew she'd said too much and he wanted more answers. If he'd followed her, he'd know she came straight here. She sighed and nodded. She wanted to be gone. Contacting her was easy. It's called a phone. But she didn't say anything. Aria took out a scrap of paper in her pocket and scribbled her number on it with the pencil. Both she carried for just this purpose. "You can send a message here. I'll come to you, or we can meet, whatever."
She didn't say what she was thinking, but she really wanted to be snippy and say she wanted her sword back. But she bit her tongue.
The girl started shifting and dancing, why she stayed was beyond her. But the girl wanted away. Aria wasn't sure why he followed her, but she wasn't going to wait and find out. Aria looked to the girl and held out her hand to her. Her gloves were soaked through, but the girl reached for her, and Aria looked up at the big man in her way. "Mind moving so we can get the hell out of here? She doesn't want to stay and I sure as hell don't."
Aria was only mildly curious about the man, but not enough to stay and find out.
Down the hall Aria could feel the man freaking out, she didn't want to know why his demeanor had changed so drastically. She put him as far from her mind as possible. If that horrid man had touched her for any length of time she'd have had the upper hand, but she didn't want that disgusting man touching her. She pushed the thoughts away. She really wanted away from this. Aria fought the desire to curl up and cry, the still had a very long walk back to civilization.
This man was stranger than most godlings. Why had he followed her? But the girl's desire to be gone was starting to press in on Aria. He wanted to keep her sword? For what purpose? It was just a sword - a special sword.
Aria knew she'd said too much and he wanted more answers. If he'd followed her, he'd know she came straight here. She sighed and nodded. She wanted to be gone. Contacting her was easy. It's called a phone. But she didn't say anything. Aria took out a scrap of paper in her pocket and scribbled her number on it with the pencil. Both she carried for just this purpose. "You can send a message here. I'll come to you, or we can meet, whatever."
She didn't say what she was thinking, but she really wanted to be snippy and say she wanted her sword back. But she bit her tongue.
The girl started shifting and dancing, why she stayed was beyond her. But the girl wanted away. Aria wasn't sure why he followed her, but she wasn't going to wait and find out. Aria looked to the girl and held out her hand to her. Her gloves were soaked through, but the girl reached for her, and Aria looked up at the big man in her way. "Mind moving so we can get the hell out of here? She doesn't want to stay and I sure as hell don't."
Aria was only mildly curious about the man, but not enough to stay and find out.
Down the hall Aria could feel the man freaking out, she didn't want to know why his demeanor had changed so drastically. She put him as far from her mind as possible. If that horrid man had touched her for any length of time she'd have had the upper hand, but she didn't want that disgusting man touching her. She pushed the thoughts away. She really wanted away from this. Aria fought the desire to curl up and cry, the still had a very long walk back to civilization.