NovaPheonix
Drifting Writer
"He's not a spy...trust me...he's too much of a loudmouth for that. He used to play guitar and write lyrics for our band." He said matter of factly as he walked with her while handcuffed. "He started ranting about these crazy theories and told me he wanted to blow things up, and I didn't agree with him...so we had to break up the band...I haven't seen him in three years, but it was his voice over the phone...I'm pretty sure." He nodded, drooling a bit as she mentioned food. "A-anything. I'd love to have him with me anyway, right Cece?" He spoke to the ghost hovering over his shoulder who responded with a despondent sounding "I guess, Vance was kinda a dick."
"I'm sure he's different now, remember how much I changed?"
"...yeah." Cece mumbled quietly, as if she wasn't too happy with these so called 'changes'. Zarred seemed like he was obsessed with her now, a bit too controlling as well, and on top of that he constantly fawned over other girls in front of her. She could see it in his eyes. Their relationship was over, but she was still willing to be his friend because without him she'd be rotting in the underworld.
Zarred considered magically examining Danielle's sword, but he had learned his lesson. He wasn't going to try examining her equipment ever again.
"I'm sure he's different now, remember how much I changed?"
"...yeah." Cece mumbled quietly, as if she wasn't too happy with these so called 'changes'. Zarred seemed like he was obsessed with her now, a bit too controlling as well, and on top of that he constantly fawned over other girls in front of her. She could see it in his eyes. Their relationship was over, but she was still willing to be his friend because without him she'd be rotting in the underworld.
Zarred considered magically examining Danielle's sword, but he had learned his lesson. He wasn't going to try examining her equipment ever again.
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