"Sounds like hell." Wraith muttered in response, stretching as he made his way out of the cabin.

She followed. " It was better than being at home. "

Wraith didn't answer, huffing softly. He followed Locke, who lead them rather happily to the inn. It was small, but it also wasn't very crowded. "I'll get you both rooms." The creature mentioned, sauntering up to the counter happily.

She waited, and made sure to take a mental picture of her surroundings.

"You're in a good mood today." Wraith quietly remarked to his companion, who simply hummed. "And you're lucky to be alive~! Now, shut up and let me do my business."

Well that was funny. To her at least. And she laughed a little, on the inside.

Wraith rolled his eyes, taking a step back and crossing his arms. "I would kill him, and he knows it..." He grumbled. "But he knows I won't so he takes advantage of it."

((okay but is it sad that I was looking at ships and

the evil pair seems like them))

(omg yassssss)

" I've killed lots of people, but I never had anything against them personally. I've only ever wanted to kill one person. " She mutters.

"Parent issues?" Wraith glanced at her and raised his eyebrows.

((lol jus
the knives))

" Father issues. I loved my mother. " She corrected.

(Lol)