Nov 28, 2015
The woman slashed a sharp blade a few millimetres from the Kyoma's face. "What have you done with her?! Where is she?!" Hamyuts shouted. Anger tainted her eyes as she inched the blade closer and closer to Tgurneu's face. "Tell me, or else you're dead!"
Despite the sudden violence, and besides a brief expression of surprise and instinct to run away, Tgurneu was calm.
“Now isn’t that rude, Miss Meseta?” he asked with a grin. “You didn’t even greet me, have you?”
But as the blade and her temper urged him to answer, he quickly added, “Well well, who might you be talking about? I do not recall messing around with any of your acquaintances…”
