Siren
"oh hi! you actually remind me of somebody I met earlier.

(Yay! Ano time :D)

( It's alright. ^w^ )

"No, I don't think so. We're here to look for the Map-Maker." TJ says, smiling at the kid.
Azrail rocks back on his heels, wondering why anybody would come to fight since that seemed a little bit like giving yourself and many others a death sentence.
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"Yes, you look like Cobra. The really nice snake guy." Sam offers to the snake human.

"Ok, if you say so," Carter said nervously following Kris's instructions, gritting his teeth as he prepared for the worst to happen.
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"You mean Cobra Fang," The person said slithering over and picking up the kid in the bushes, who was apparently also a snake person, "My name is Pink Stripe by the way, but you can just call me Pink."

Kris carefully knelt down, making sure to keep Carter balance, and his hands gently felt along the hurt ankle. He was gentle and he felt along as if he'd done this a lot before, then he gently held the heel of the boys shoe and above his ankle joint, and then gently pulled them apart a little before quickly shoving them together with a soft pop. He immediately pinched the nerves behind the ankle and did something that numbed it as soon as possible.

"Ow," He yelped in pain before stopping as the pain went away, "What did you do?" He asked placing his foot down and not feeling any pain, he could walk!
"Thanks," He said dancing around, his ankle feeling much better, "You know for the so called jerk you call yourself you are rather gentle."

He stood, giving a smile even though his eyes held no joy. " Simple trick ya' learn when you pop your ankle out the socket often, too often. And I'm not gentle, that's just not my role to play." He shrugged, he didn't realize how gentle he was. He didn't realize he was supposed to feel.

"You really think you are not gentle? Because that seemed pretty gentle to me, unless that is rough for you? Then I would like to see what you being gentle would be like," He half joked walking back towards the group, the rain stopping.

"Nah, that wasn't rough for sure. I don't think I wanna show rough." he said, giving a half smirk. His eyes suddenly held the faintest hint of something, not blank but a hint of emotion. Something. But then it flickered away soon. He followed Carter, running a hand through his wet blond hair before shaking it out.

"If you weren't being rough than what do you call it? Being gentle?" He asked skipping closer to his friends, a big cheerful smile on his face.
"I think the correct term is helping you out," Said a voice as a girl stepped out.
She looked about 15 with brown hair and brown eyes. She wore sweat pants and a t-shirt. She definaitly was not a snake person, that's for sure. She also had a cape and a witch's hat on.

Confused, Kris turned to the voice and smirked. "Eh, I don't help out. Ain't my role, but I am curious as to what role you may claim to play with that fancy hat." He kept at an angle so that he was mostly between the new comer and Carter. He didn't know why, he just had an odd swelling sensation in his chest that made him do so.