[He might find the idea of a stabilizing gem interesting down the road, but yeah. Not a conversation for tonight. She propped up a leg on the bench and rested an arm languidly over the knee while promptly ignoring the others.

She listened to him and then her lips curled in a nasty smirk and she chucked darkly. Oh yeah, she knew roughly when that happened. Admittedly? Everyone had gotten separated during the fighting, but she could put two and two together from what she remembered and what others had said.]

Yeah, the old man's master plan apparently went belly up. Heh. Almost predictable. Last thing I remember's fucking with the brat one last time before I went back to the shadows. Got my 'old me' in my head along with the new me. It's been...

Ok, seriously. Emotions are a headache. But I can't go back here, so I'm dealing.