Yume blinked and just tilted her head at the sudden outburst that the man had told her. Although, she didn't seem all that amuzed nor offended. With a shrug to her shoulders, she fixed her black turtle neck higher up as if to hide something before she turned to walk off to go clean up the bodies. Although...had there really been a slight smirk on her features?
Yume stared at the deceased bodies and sighed softly as she grabbed them one by one and pulled them away out of sight. A few noises were heard outside the bar before the door opened once more and her feminine figure was seen walking back in only to stop where she had been before the man had told her to clean up the mess. Wonder what she did with the bodies?
Now she sat down on a stool and stared at him while her elbow was on the counter and her head layed upon her hand. Her blue eyes that were of course the finest of sapphires peered at him almost curiously throw locks of silky black hair as it swayed in front of her face and caressed her forehead.
She seemed to be waiting for him to get up from the floor and stop laughing to see what he would say next to her. She had noticed the color change and that was what interested her. His sudden change of personality somewhat got her attention. Jacey... She wondered as she stared down at him with some amuzement.
She had sensed...almost another being when his eyes had darkened. And somehow, she liked the one who had spoken to her like that much better. Or a part of her did. Her lovely toned legs crossed over one another while one of her hands rested upon her thigh. Perhaps it wouldn't be so bad in trying to interact with this boy with a split personality.
Although other thoughts were running through her mind. Bounty hunters...? That would cause a problem. She shouldn't stay here too long unless she wanted to be caught. She wondered how much higher the bounty on her head had become since the last time she checked and just thinking about it amuzed her more. Perhaps, she should stay a little longer and wait for the bounty hunters to come. She wouldn't mind a little action...
She then grabbed her bag, took out a piece of paper, and a pencil before she started to write something down. After she had finished, she handed it down to Jacey to let him read it. Her hand writing was quite beautiful with all the swirls and curves but it was still legable and this is what it said.
If you want to try to get a girl for a date who looks like me, how about you try to tell her this? Your eyes are like sapphire beneath a morning sun, burning with a fire of a crystalline soul. A laughter that never quite reaches inside, where secrets weather like untouched gold. Such a pure color, not washed out at all, deep as the ocean.
Your skin is like ivory, perfect; a goddess you must be. Slender fingers, unadorned; beautiful simplicity. A single teardrop, when did it fall? Could you, goddess, be mortal after all?
Your hair is like a short, shimmering waterfall. It's so fair that it catches the light and makes you seem like you have a halo about yourself.
That was the last thing that was written. She then took off one of her gloves and showed him a tiny scar on her hand that resembled a teardrop which went along with the poem before she put the fingerless black glove back on and leaned back in her stool to see what he would say to that.
She really wasn't being smug about her looks. In fact, she did not even care about it and found it more a curse then a gift since it got her too much attention from the males sometimes. Her tongue flicked out to lick along her pale, cool lips ever so slowly to leave them to glint temptingly in the light while her tongue went back in its den.
She shifted her black bag amongts her shoulder as some clinks could be heard from within it from the items she had inside. While she did so, she rubbed the back of her neck as there had been an ache and she seemed in some unease at the moment.
Blue hues disappeared for a moment before they revealed themselves once more as she took a deep breath. For a moment, she had almost lost control... She was glad she didn't as she really didn't feel in the mood for trouble. Relaxing once more, she resumed in staring at Jacey.
(This message has been edited by Seraphim (edited 06-30-2004).)
