█---☯ INFRACTUS

⊰⚔⊱—— That didn’t surprise him, he seemed to hold something of an understanding about how… weird he is to people. “Eh, fair point then, what’s your name anyways?”

“Well, I’m not sure why I should say no! You’re perfect for the job." [ aka, she was pretty enough and knew how to fight properly. perfect ] “I’ll call you and tell you when you start.”

"Of course we haven’t! But you still look familiar. Are you from Dumary, by any chance?"

[ An eyebrow raised at his question. It was not often people had heard of her own country,let alone spoke of it.  ]

"If a demon understands the value of bein’ human, then I don’t see a reason to slay ‘em. I’ll trust you have that down."

"Forget it. I don’t think you’d care.”

        “—- And one I wouldn’t lose.”

Sitting down in public spaces is generally a bad idea, if only because Alastor tends to take his spot beside whoever is sitting there and stare at them. He’s even doing that now!

"Hm… you look familiar.”

[ The redhead simply raises an eyebrow. ]

                          “…Aye —- ”

       He was admittedly a bit reluctant, because strangers, especially strangers as odd as this woman, were not easily trusted by anyone these days, but there was really no use in lying.

                       ” You’re just within the territory of the Blue Mountains.                            — Are you lost, or do you have some business here? “

      "-----I am lost."

       ❝ —! I am glad to hear that. Ahm, n-no, I have been awakened. Given this new form. Gunmetal to flesh… ❞

“Perfect! How are you with fights and fighting?”