Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20131128042156/@comment-11588669-20131129032736

Nox gave the stall owner a bemused look.

"Very good friends, not her sibling." His reply was short, but not cold. This man was here every year, and while he may not recognize the merc, the teen recognized him.

"So, how's the family?" Dark, almost black blue eyes held a bit of amusement when the man sputtered. Tianee threw a ball, and it hit the target, toppling three cans. That was her second throw.

"H-how did you-" Nox cut him off with a smirk.

"Remember that kid all those years ago? The moron who was really cut up? Guess who that idiot turned into." The mercenary chuckled at the man's expression. "Yeah. Never did thank you for patching me up, did I?" His eyes glanced back at Tianee, who was lining up her final shot.