Post by Deleted on Nov 13, 2013 1:00:21 GMT -5
" I`m a man of my word. I make a promise, I keep said promise... " The Purifier Footsteps could be heard from a distance, which alone would not gather Nalax attention. The broken down male just kept his arm over his face as he broke down further. His fingers were curled into a fist very tightly, almost as if he was attempting to use them to dig into his very palms. There was minor shaking throughout the arm in a manner that a scared person would shake. Sniffles came from him, heard by the individual that was approaching him within the alley. The footsteps continued for a little longer until they eventually came to a stop. He could then feel a palm press against his leg and push upwards. Just by the feel of the palm on his leg, This individual could immediately identify the person as a female. Silence filled the air as indication of His obvious attempts to ignore the girl, but then he continued to feel her pushing his leg as if she was trying to grab his attention. Afterwhile, He learned that she wasn't going to stop until she had gotten his attention, so He removed his arm from his face in a dragging motion as to wipe the tears with it as well. Slowly parting his lips, the individual would speak to hear in a tone that would indicate an individual lacking interest of any kind. " What do you want ? ". " I can feel your heart in motion...and I can tell that you're hurting badly ". His arm motioned outwards as to swing at the girl, attempting to scare her off. In that instant he felt anger at the idea that some stranger spoke as if she knew what he was going through. The Swipe at the girl would miss, and despite the attempt the girl would remain stationed in her position. He could tell she was still there, so the individual would raise his head a bit and turn to her with a smirk on his face. " Yea clearly. Im laying in trash with tears coming out of my eyes. You're such a good observer you know ? What else can you tell about me ? That I posses amber eyes and short hair ? friggin idiot ". The hands of the girl motioned away from the leg of the individual and slowly moved upwards towards her chest, one hand bald up into a fist, and the other hand covering over it in a manner that would give the idea that she was holding something very dear in the bald up in. Her eyes closed for a moment before reopening with a smile on her face, and with the lips that formed the smile, the girl would begin to speak. " Im Maxine! ". ♫ Extras: © |