[Once she shoots him this message, she closes her eyes and counts to ten, while still in her room, just to give him a headstart. It's only fair; she pestered him, he gets to have fun at her expense.
Well, it's sort of fair at best.
Upon finishing up the count, however, she quickly dashes out of her room and starts quietly, but resolutely prowling through the hall, eyes hard and alert, carefully scanning her surroundings, straining her ears for the sound of footsteps or thumping that indicates some kind of movement.
She's still taking things too seriously (never had the time to really play, not even as a child.), but she understands the gist of this. It's like stalking an assassination mark----but this time, she's only looking to help him. Because, really, after learning about the Celebre that keeps him alive, she truly is concerned about him.
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FROM: akame@cdc.org
......fair enough, nic.
[Once she shoots him this message, she closes her eyes and counts to ten, while still in her room, just to give him a headstart. It's only fair; she pestered him, he gets to have fun at her expense.
Well, it's sort of fair at best.
Upon finishing up the count, however, she quickly dashes out of her room and starts quietly, but resolutely prowling through the hall, eyes hard and alert, carefully scanning her surroundings, straining her ears for the sound of footsteps or thumping that indicates some kind of movement.
She's still taking things too seriously (never had the time to really play, not even as a child.), but she understands the gist of this. It's like stalking an assassination mark----but this time, she's only looking to help him. Because, really, after learning about the Celebre that keeps him alive, she truly is concerned about him.
(Isn't there another way...?)
A pleasant sort of inverse, if you will.]