i settled for trash once again. { robert }
    It's not exactly easy to approach people when you don't know them, let alone spark up a conversation with someone who seems to look into your very soul with their eyes. Deuce has only seen him once and that was back at Miku's trial..where she had been killed. She didn't know why she felt the urge to talk to him, especially when they hadn't shared anything but a few words when it came to discussing evidence. It's strange, how you can feel the need to talk to someone whom you don't know. She never does this, but now she's found herself knocking on his cabin door nervously, hands at her sides as she tries to focus her gaze anywhere besides the door.
    He's not going to answer, she's been here for about five minutes now and no one has come to answer. It's still mid-afternoon, so of course he's still out. He has better things to do and so should she. She couldn't even remember his name now that she thought about it or rather, he didn't bother to give his name in the first place. Sighing now, she figures she should give up and leave, come back another time maybe when he was likely to be here. Yes, that's exactly what she would do.
 ---Or so that was what she had thought.
    Right as she turned on her heel, she was met with a pair blue eyes, staring directly into her own pair of browns. In surprise, she steps takes a step back only for her to hit the cabin door with a small gasp. "...Eee!" He'd nearly given her a heart attack, showing up so suddenly.
    He stood there, looking at her and she could do nothing but fix her gaze as the ground as she tried to speak. "Ah..." fumbling with her words now even when she knew exactly what she had wanted to say.. "Y-you're..Ro..bert..right?"
