#silvblu

carefully, she pulls a knife from a hidden pocket on the side of her pants, weight shifting from one foot to the other.  “ let’s get it over with, pretty boy. ”

    “ pretty decent moves you got there, ” riley says, leaning so her shoulder rests against the dilapidated stone wall.  she’s still in the process of working out who the ‘good’ and ‘bad’ guys are in this place, and how the hell she’s going to figure out where she fits in.  she’s got elia and lilith, but --- three girls do not a brotherhood make, really.  “ what’s your name ?? ”

   “ c’mon, c’mon, c’mon.  let me try to read your palm or something.  i’m getting better at it !! ”