"No wonder you're so indifferent."

" I guess you could say thats a reason. "

"Hmph. Well, I suppose I should go then. You've been pretty generous, helping me out anyways. I'm sure you don't want me sticking around." Wraith stood to leave.

" Bye. "

Wraith headed to the window, pausing at it and glancing back. "Don't get yourself killed." He muttered, then hopped out of the building, his mind drifting off to distant places.

" Not likely. " She said, knowing he couldn't hear her. She didn't take a second glance at him as he left.

Wraith huffed. What kind of creature was she that allowed her to not feel pain? It must be nice, not having to feel every little thing stab at you.

After, her wound had healed, she FINALLY made it her original destination, the tavern.

Wraith had also taken to moving into the tavern, deciding to spend his night thinking there. He took an idle sip of the ale he'd been given. The alcohol levels were barely enough to call it such a beverage in his eyes, but he didn't care. It was something to drink. He nearly spat it out, however, as none other than the girl herself came waltzing in. He kept quiet, though, not wanting to draw attention to himself. Why did they keep ending up at the same place?

She didn't see him, she sensed him. She sat down, at a back table, and waited. After about 10 minutes, a girl came in, blonde with blue eyes. She sat across from her, as soon as she saw her.