Northern Street

Oh I'm not going to harm or coerce either one of them. Big man promised, and heartless I may be, but I'm no liar Miss Yakumo.

Then I have no point in bothering you...

*pulls hand away, fingers covered in blood and arm scathed, the band staying intact*

*looks down at arm, head hung and eyes half open*

Where'd you get it?
*walks slowly over, one foot in front of the other*
*presses finger against the band*
Interesting..

The Council...

*exhales silently and looks up to Mael lifelessly*

*pulls the band away and continues on to pry it off*

Any idea what it does?
*looks at it more closely, intrigued by her attempts to get it off*

It cancels emotions...

*face contorts in pain but continues, walking on slowly*

You should return back to ------

*the final word sounds muted to anyone and anything but Mael mentally*

Like you needed that...
*walks after her, and abruptly speeds up, cutting her off*
What would you say, if I were able to help get this off for you?

Nothing. Because I will not accept help from strangers.

I brought this upon myself so I will suffer the consequences...

*stops shreadding arm with nails, lowers arms to side as both arms drip blood to the floor*

Just return to him already.

( I have to go sleep next post ._. I keep nodding off... ^^')

Strangers?
*looks at her with fake sadness*
I'm hurt..
*laughs*
You know me, Miss Yakumo, better than you're letting on.
*puts a single finger under the band and lifts it off her arm giving her temporary relief and then lets it snap back down, slapping against her wounds*
I'll return when I'm good and ready, not before, not after.
I think I'll do you a favor though
*laughs and walks beside you, dropping an elbow to the back of your neck with blinding speed, knocking you out*
*brushes self off*
Hm.
*straightens coat*
That's better.
*creates a firey snake and has it crawl towards her.
Karma's a bitch, ne?
*makes it crawl over her wounds, causing her pain, but also sealing the bloody scars*
Now, I must be going.
(K ^_^ Get some rest! I will too. I knocked you out to do you the favor =P Now go knock yourself out, haha. See ya tomorrow!)

*shoots a chilling glare at Mael, one that even makes his skin crawl as the band lifts away for a moment*

*the second it snaps back, eyes lose their life and pupils once more like a light being turned off*

I know Mael de Lioncourt, not this horrible wretch before my eyes.

*drops to the ground, eyes closing halfway, still moreso conscious, the snake hissing at her arm before it makes contact and turns to ash immediately*

*stands up very slowly and grips Mael's collar, looking up at him lifelessly and empty but something more*

This... always happen....

*releases Mael and drops to the ground, completely fallen unconscious, the blood on her arm pooling over very slowly*

(Oh so loving >_>... but alright, see you tomorrow!)

Mmm
*laughs and shrugs off the grip*
Now...
*burns all of her wounds shut cleanly and drops a rose on the ground from his pocket, next to her*
Mael says goodbye..
*walks out of the street and disappears into the darkness*

*awakes and opens eyes, sitting up and holding the now completely healed arm, the band loosening up*

*coughs and glances to the rose, picking it up and exhaling*

*disappears with a gust of wind, eyes closed*

*Kenoo walks in the middle of the road ignoring the everybody around him*

Life here is going get hard

*Kenoo walks through the street places each foot directly in front of the other one*

I should probably take her some food...she's too stubborn to do anything anybody says...

*Kenoo glanced around to the many different shops*

In the snow, Isabella walked calmly down the street, smiling and singing softly to herself. The words were inaudible to anyone but her, but she seemed to be singing a huanting, lovely hymn.

*Kenoo kept his eyes on the shops and trusted his feet to lead him*

What would she eat?

*Trusting his feet was a big mistake as they lead him into a young girl*

With a soft squeak, Isabella fell backwards, Kenoo's rapid turn knocking her into the snow.
"Nnh," she moaned softly and tried to sit up, rubbing her head.
Second time I've fallen today, she thought painfully, her head and, now, her ass, smarting painfully.

*Kenoo stood to his feet and offered his hand to the young female*

Sorry, my mind was elsewhere

"Ah, it's okay," Isabella smiled, taking his hand to stand and dusting herself off of snow. "Thank you," she said softly.

No need to thank me...I knocked you over

*Kenoo pulled her up gently and then released her hand*

Dusting herself off more, Isabella smiled warmly at him, a smile warm enough to melt the snow.
"My name's Isabella. And you?"

Kenoo Noki

*Kenoo knocked the few couple flakes of snow from is body *

"It's very nice to meet you, Kenoo," she said cheerfully, making sure she kept her sketchbook held tight to her chest.

Trust me...you'll wish you never met me

*Kenoo noticed the book but let it go*