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[CrimsonMoon]

She gently takes his sleeve, pulling him gently, that touch... It was definitely her, but why was she acting so weirdly?

She pulls him away from the hall and eventually lets go," I'm sorry if I'm slow, it's... A bit difficult," she smiles weakly and hums softly

[mationix]

He was surprised that the answer he got was Eva tugging him away from the Lady. He glanced over his shoulder and stared after that woman who smelled like death, when he finally looked forward, suppressing a shudder. At her touch, he felt his stomach knotting up again. This was really her, this wasn't any clone. "Eva...Eva darling, do you remember me?" Elizah asked slowly, hesitant to know the answer. The way she had looked over him had raised a red flag in his mind -was she angry at him?

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva glances at him as she walks down the hall, she hums softly as if singing a lullaby to the unborn child," I'm sorry, Sir, but I don't recognize you," she murmurs apologetically," I uhm..." She glances ahead again as they walk on," I lost my memory awhile ago and the only thing I remember is my name, waking up and being pregnant," she laughs weakly, there seemed to be a certain sadness in her voice..

[mationix]

He felt his heart drop to his feet, a small pit forming in his stomach. Amnesia? Was that at all possible? He noticed that he had stopped moving in bewilderment, though as he tried to move, his feet felt heavy with effort. If...if she had amnesia, then should he just give up? Was it really worth it, trying to forge a relationship that had happened before, though the other person forgot about said relationship? Was his efforts futile?

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva pauses and looks at him, suddenly looking sympathetic," I'm sorry if I hurt you some how, you called me 'darling' so I don't know if we have met before or not... But i can tell you weren't lying about... Being concerned, you know?" She takes his hand and squeezes it," Your name is Elizah? Yes?"

[mationix]

He gave her a humorless smile. "You have no idea," he murmured, gently moving away from her. Now that he knew she had forgotten about this, her touch didn't make his stomach roll or his heart skip a beat, it just felt...cold now. "That's right, I'm Elizah. I was sent by your mistress to grab that princess," he said, his hands in his pockets and his shoulders hunched over.

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva's weak smile wavers, this man knew her, she could see that. But because she didn't know him... He looked totally lifeless," Forgive me," she whispers softly, nearly inaudibly," Yes... She found me... And uhm... The Princess-" she trails off," Here is your room," she pushes open a door to an somewhat dusty yet confortable looking room," I'm the only servant left so... I will clean it for you," she promises quickly, shivering slightly as a cold gale suddenly rushes through the halls

[mationix]

He gave her a grunt, not wanting to talk anymore. He just wanted to think about all of this, over time, something might come to himself. Besides, it seemed like it would be a quiet night, a good place to start thinking. "Sure, thanks. Tell your mistress or whatever I appreciate the hospitality, if you could even call it that, though I'll be leaving tomorrow. I can't stay here."

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva bites her lip," Yes sir," she murmurs and moves away begining to dust off the sheets, coughing slightly as a cloud of motes fills the air. She winces suddenly and gasps, sitting on her kneesnext to the bed suddenly as she coughs

[mationix]

"Don't call me that, just Elizah," he muttered, settling down on a small wooden chair. At her coughing, he hesitated a moment, wondering if he should help her or not. Muttering under his breath, he got to his feet and slowly walked over to where she was, before helping her to her feet and walking her outside the room. Setting her down gently outside the door, he stood up straighter. "Listen, don't go back in that room, it'll cause more problems if you keep coughing, think of o- your child." He bit his tongue, holding back what he wanted to say. "I'll go get you a drink of water, just...er...stay here."

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva shakes her head quickly, though she seemed to catch his slip up, she said nothing of it," I-it would be improper for me to make you do that yourself... I'll show you," she whispers, smiling weakly. She felt a slight tightness in her chest... Maybe.. He was her child's..?

[mationix]

He gave a bark of a laugh. "Please, who gives an actual crap about being improper or proper here, your mistress sure seems to be teetering over the edge somewhat," he replied. "'Sides, can't just let you go hacking away like that. Just tell me where the kitchen is."

[CrimsonMoon]

Eva pinches his arm," Shhh!" She hisses, actually looking frightened," I-I'll show you, just please don't talk about her in such a way..." She whispers, leading him once again down the dark hall, looking ready to flee as if expecting the Lady to pop out of the shadows

[mationix]

He rolled his eyes, his short temper getting the better of him. "Please, relax, will ya?" He muttered, grudgingly following after her, "you're starting to wear me out with your worrying."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Well, i've got amnesia, i'm pregnant, I work for... her and i'm trying to keep the princess alive, yeah Imm worried," she grumbles and leads him down some winding stairs carefully

[mationix]

"All you need is a relative of yours forcing himself onto you, and you've got a full bucket of complaints," he muttered under his breath. His hands were shoved into his pockets again, his shoulders slowly starting to hunch over.

[CrimsonMoon]

" You better not be that relative or I swear to Gods-" she mutters but breaks off laughing, the sound clear and bouncing off the walls in such a way that it was like it had never been heard here before..

[mationix]

He raised an eyebrow at her, wondering why the heck she was laughing at this time. Gah...I forgot how insane she could be sometimes, he thought to himself dryly. "Well, you seem to be fine, if you're laughing this hard. Come on, let's head back, shall we?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" What about the water?" She asks, pausing at a large door that smelled slightly of fresh bread. Beyond that door was a door slightly opened... It smelled worse then death...

[mationix]

"Yeah, I don't think I'm going in there anytime soon," he muttered, wrinkling his nose at the door. "'Sides, you're laughing and you're still breathing, so I doubt you need water anymore."