тєℓℓ мє, ∂σ ι ƒяιgнтєη уσυ? || Heart

[mationix]

"'Almost'? My dear woman, you wound me," he said, gesturing towards the vial he held in his hand. "What about this lil' thing? I'm sure it does...well, something."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"I'm sure it does," Alexianna agreed, shrugging her shoulders, "But we don't even know what it does."

[mationix]

The assassin tapped the cork of the bottle against his lip, glancing around the place. "I have to admit, you've captured my interest in this ol' thing," he suddenly said, tossing the bottle to each hand.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Me? I haven't done a thing," Alexianna shrugged, situating the bag on her back.

[mationix]

The assassin rolled his eyes, as if that was the most ridiculous thing he had heard all day. "Well obviously, you did nothing, but stand there," he scathingly replied, his eyebrows raised.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Alexianna smirked and swept her hair back off her neck, "So what do you plan to do with the mysterious vial, No-Name?"

[mationix]

The assassin frowned at her, getting a little irked at what she called him, but not enough to say anything against it. "Like I said; I was here to get this vial for an employer, no questions asked."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"You aren't even going to try and find out what it is?" Alexianna asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

[mationix]

He frowned at her. "I am, though I can't figure what it is, I need to get this back to my employer, or I get no money."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

Alexianna clucked her tongue, "Mmm, yes, I guess I can understand that."

[mationix]

"Buuuuut," he slowly said, glancing down at the bottle, "he won't know if I find a couple of this. That would leave me to figure out what the heck this is..."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

She smirked, "That would be the smart way of doing things."

[mationix]

He cocked an eyebrow at her, studying her for a moment. "Would you like to come along with me to figure this thing out?" Who knows, perhaps it could end well, like Eva. Then again, maybe not that well. He thought to himself, grimacing.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Yes!" Alexianna gasped, a smile curving her lips, "I would love to!"

[mationix]

He nodded, stuffing the bottle in his pocket, wondering if it had been a smart idea doing this. He brushed that thought away; time to come out of his comfort zone, apparently. The assassin hesitantly held his hand out, like he didn't know what he was doing, before introducing himself, "Elizah, Elizah Hare."

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

She grinned and shook his hand firmly, amusement dancing in her hazel eyes, "So No-Name does have a name. It's a pleasure, Elizah."

[mationix]

He grunted, taking his hand from hers. "Indeed," he muttered, glancing around the area. The only problem is, where do we start?

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

She smiled, "You look lost."

[mationix]

He frowned at her, turning to look at her. "Excellent observation, please tell me anything else you can deduce," he dryly said.

[нαℓƒ~мσση]

"Come on," Alexianna chuckled, heading for the thick cover of the trees.