Solutions

[Nox]

Emily squeezed his hand, Nox grinned at her up until the point that she slide an envelope with his hand writing scrawled all over it. Fuck me! She asked about her parents, but he really had no idea who she was. Nox pulled his hand from underneath hers with a grin. He put his back against the bar and looked towards the door. He wished Aria would come interrupt now, but he was not so lucky.

Nox sighed, "I'm sorry, but I don't know your parents. But if you have that envelope I would assume that your parents were on the plane that crashed."
He looked at her with a frown, "I don't know what happened. I really don't. All I remember is I was fighting with my sister. Something weird happened and a hole blew in the hull and I was sucked out of the plane."
Nox turned back to her careful not to touch her in any form. "I'm sorry that your parents died in the crash."


All thoughts of getting laid left him, he drank the rest of the beer and nodded to the bartender for another beer. "Look. Weird shit happens around me a lot, what happened was probably my fault. I felt guilty. I did want I could to make reparations. But since I don't really know what happened, I can't tell you anything more."
It was mostly the truth, but he lied, he knew it was his fault, he didn't know what had happened, it was a weave he'd woven a million times, he could do it in his sleep but instead it blew up in his face.

"From what I heard, the reports were inconclusive as well. What happened is going to remain a mystery to everyone."
His beer arrived and Nox took another drink. He turned back towards the bar and stared down at the bottle. So much for his day turning around.