It's too quiet for Cicera's taste. Her friends have hushed down on Trollian, still shaken from earlier events she figured.
She kicked at one of the growing flower bunches on the ground, soon crushing a few of the white and red flowers under her boot. It let a sweet scent out into the air that did nothing more than annoy her. It reminded her too much of her kismesis..
The same kismesis she was trying to hunt down on his own damn planet! Because he had fallen into such deep waters and proceeded to run off, It was frustrating at the least. A sound snapped her out of her thoughts. It was familiar, the sound of someone walking on the gravelly ground. She had spent hours doing the same. However, the steps were a little heavier than her own.. Someone a little taller and heavier?
She grinned a little to herself, and she gripped her harpoon tighter while making her way to the source of the noise. It had to be him and there was no way he was running off this time! Their group needed their rogue...and Cicera had promised that she'd get him one way or another.
She slowed a little she got close enough to Cordin to see him. His grimdark appearance wasn't exactly what she expected.. Not mentioning the aura of darkness that flicked off of him like some weird type of flame or smoke. The difference gave her a tight feeling in chest she silently vowed to ignore. Due to her silence, it would seem Cordin had decided to go ahead and speak first.
"G'ki Xu'el." His voice was calm, and still annoyed her due the to almost too soft tone he always uses. There was something different to it, and not just the grating tongue of whatever language that was. It almost sounded colder, which was unlike the soft spoken violet blood she knew.
It made her angry. In what could have only been a moment or so, she had the blunt end of her harpoon against the underside of his jaw. Not quite choking him yet, but forcing him to have his head tilted up. "COD CLAM YOU!" She yelled in a burst of frustration and fish puns at the smile now on her kismesis's face. Who of which she was un-sure if he was still her kismesis!
"Gl'w ai'w nw'na ri 'lkn siqb. Rgwt'w el'w." He responded with that same frustrating smile, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a few printed peices of paper to hold out to her.. they were of those same sad, poorly drawn ribbitbeasts...
She slapped him as hard as she could across the face, only causing him to start laughing. "There's somefin wrong wrong with you..you doofish.." She muttered angrily, attempting to smack him again because the way he giggled got on her nerves.
(Key:
G'ki Xu'el: Hello Cicera
Gl'w ai'w nw'na ri 'lkn siqb. Rgwt'w el'w. = Here's some memes to calm down. They're rare." )
