Evanesced in the Moonlight

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

he smirked as she sarcasm flowed out easily. As she must have spoken it often. as her eyes met his, and locked on, another smirk crept upon his mug, as she asked the question. never moving his gaze,
Vanez.
he said
Might I be bold enough, to ask of your curse?

[rushofblood]

ooc| Sorry for my absente. |

iC| Em noticed his smirk and crossed her arms as if pleased with herself, but it didn't show on her face, nor in her piercing green eyes. She watched him speak, listened to him, looking attentive and following up with the loo by actually being attentive.
"Vanez, eh? I'm Evanescence. Just Em, though, if you please."
Again with the sarcasm. She smirked to herself and her piercing green eyes glittered.

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

he smirked again as she was trying to look attentive, but he listened to her speak, and nod.
So, where have you ventured from, to come here?

|~That OK~|

[rushofblood]

She listened still, atching his eyes as he spoke to her, asking her yet another question. But she thought about what he reply should be, drawing a blank on where she had come from. Then her mind started working again and she smirked a little.
"I really don't come from anywhere. I've wandered basically for the past ... well, for a great amount of years."

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

His eyes stayed on her's as she watched his. Still listening as she spoke. So, you just come out of nowhere? he laughed to himself. Interesting... he said, still watching her eyes.

[rushofblood]

Em narrowed her eyes. What was he thinking? She held his gaze. "Suppose so," she stated flatly, leaning back agains tthe rock again. "So, do you have like, a master or something?" her sarcasm maknig her sneer the commanding word. She hated that word. Her unicorn was free to do as she wished ... but that was why they were almost never together.

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

a cold glaze, swept to his eyes. No... I don't. he said, thinking of Xair. That elf wasn't good enough to claim one, such as he. so, yes, he owned the prison, but Xair, was just a meer prison attendent. he had not right, to burn, and calim him as his own...

[rushofblood]

She smirked and watched his cold eyes, her own glittering icily. Interesting ... she mumbled. Hadn't he said something earlier of an elf? Or had she simply ... imagined it?

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

he noticed she only mumbled. hmm, she must have remebered, that I... mentioned Xair.. he said to himself. she's sharper then I would have guessed... he thought, looking at her.

[rushofblood]

Her eyes snapped to his, a small fire blazing in them. She saw his expression. "So, do you own any like, land or something?" she was sort of having an attitude but Em couldn't help it. Once someone ticked her off, it took a few moments to get herself to calm down, which was she was convincing herself to do now.

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he noticed her attitude and watched her eyes carefully. Yes, I do own land... the place your standing upon is all mine.

[rushofblood]

She smirked at his reply and bent over, drawing up a handful of dirt. "You mean, this land?" she asked, letting the dirt sift through her hand and run down to the ground. Her black rose was beginning to hold a soft glow to it and it was beginning to feel hot on her neck. With her empty hand, she placed it on the rose charm and took a deep breath. Em closed her eyes for a moment before opening them. The black rose charm on her necklace was once again black and shiny, not glowing or heated. As soon as the charm felt cold against her neck she closed her eyes as if she were to pass out. But she opened them and took a deep breath. "Please excuse that." she stated simply, icily. Her eyes flashed a deep purple from their usual green form and she sensed that her companion, Rush, was having a bit of an anger problem.

But nevermind that. Evanescence was currently trying to figure out what this stallion was all about and she couldn't worry about her dumb unicorn friend that always ran off without tellnig her. Plus, thinking of Rush The Shadows could possibly trigger another anger problem.

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

he watched her emotionlessly(?). then as she said to ignore the happening, he shook his head, as he didn't care... he looked around and pawed at the ground boardly. not knowing what to say....

[rushofblood]

She watched him. "Don't darks usually take lights as prisoners?" she asked, watching him closely. Is there a place where you house them?" asked her, watching him still with emotionless eyes though her lips were edged up into a smirk.

[|:|~Psycho_Path~|:|]

he watched her silently. and nod slightly. Yes, it's called... hmm, let me think.. a prison. he said sarcasticly. I own it. being serious once more. why do you ask? your dark, you should know...