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"If I do..." She thought for a few moments, realizing she hadn't the slightest clue whom she was addressing. Regarding this fact she stopped what she was saying, rerouting the conversation. "So. Who are you?"
 
"Saru? I can't...I told you." Layla dropped her extended arms to her side, fumbling blindly with her fingers. "If I do...I'll fall in love."
 
"Ok so you got my name right but... You'll fall in love?" He looks at her slightly confused. @The Dark Princess


 
Stroke her hair? Really? Do I seem like someone that strokes hair to you? He says in a blunt tone. In his head. He begins to move his hand towards her then shakes his head and puts his hand back to his side. @Sixxx
 
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Layla truly hated being seen in such a manner, especially with it being Saru whom saw her. "Some stupid vial I was forced to drink....The first male I look at, will be the one I forcefully fall in love with."
 
Elizabeth shut her eyes, mumbling to herself, "Four forward, two left, one forward, two right, three forward, two left..." As she quickly sprinted through the flame part and made it to the other side. (@Han Alister , sorry for taking so long to reply, I was busy -.-')
 
Han sat in his chair, reading the newspaper and slowly rocking back and forth. He yawned and leaned back in the chair, steadily drifting off into sleep. (All good in the hood, sista)
 
Layla grumbled, folding her arms and placing them under her chest. "Its not funny." She didn't appreciate having her patheticism be laughed at.
 
Elizabeth quickly made it past the last two small obstacles and saw that Han was already there. Her eyes widened in surprise and she looked back into the obstacle course to see if she was mistaken. She walked over to Han and sighed. "Well, I guess you won. Tell me this though, how did ya' beat me?" She asks, not used to losing races.
 
Han woke up with a jolt. "Oh hey Elizabeth. I told you that I don't lose. That course was pretty easy." He began to laugh. "Anyways, what do I get as a reward. Since I embarrassed you by utterly dominating you in that race, I'll allow you to choose my reward." He smiled.
 
Layla shrugged her shoulders, releasing a reluctant sigh. "I'm going to open my eyes...but only because you're standing here and I can refuse you." She waited a few moments for him to respond, hoping she could finally rid of this idiotic disability.
 
Elizabeth sighs, trying to come up with something worthwhile as a reward for Han, but she didn't have anything of value to give Han. She stared up at the sky, trying to think of something that would be a fair reward considering that Han was one of two people who had ever beat her in a race.
 
"You can refuse me? Oh well lets see then. Open your eyes and we will see if you really can refuse me." He smirks standing in front of her.
 
Han let out a sigh of boredom and picked his newspaper off the floor. He was reading an article about how one man destroyed half the city in five minutes. "Movies these days." He rolled his eyes and continued reading.
 
Layla blew her breath, slowly but surely raising her eyelids to reveal her bloodied irises. Her gaze meeting Sarus figure, her heart began to pound against her chest, herself gulping before spealing. "S-See?"
 
Elizabeth snaps, coming up with a great idea for a prize. "Well, as a prize I'll give you some info on the guy who payed me to kill ya'. His name, and you remember this, is The Watcher. He is a god of...something...I'm not exactly sure what...and he's hunting down Himsark members, whatever the Himsark is, and killing them. He plans on taking on Satan afterwards and, even though I shouldn't know this, after he finishes those two steps he plans on destroying the human race." She says surprisingly calmly. "The guy's a total psychopathic nutjob and will do anything to get what he wants." She sighs. "If that wasn't a good enough prize I can try and come up with something else..."
 
"Oh? Are you sure your resisting?" He walks up to her so he is only an inch away from her. He has a big smirk on his face.
 
Han glanced up at Elizabeth before returning to his newspaper. "Well thanks for telling me stuff I already know." He sighed. "You stink at coming up with prizes." He chuckled.
 
Elizabeth shrugs. "I've only lost a race twice in my life, once against you, and once against a guy who cheated in the race, which I didn't find out till months later. The guy is at the bottom of the ocean now, quite literally." She says, laughing for a little while. "That's why I suck at coming up with prizes."
 
Layla scoffed, shifting her gaze elsewhere. To prevent herself from blushing, she bit into her tongue, steadily fumbling with her fingers. "Yup. Resisting."
 
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