A Little Piece Of Heaven ((Accepting))

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza blinked in a bit of surprise, "Thank you?" she asked, tilting her head to the side a bit, "Wh-what did I do?" she questioned, shifting slightl to where she could easily look at him, instead of having to twist around.

[Mayiamaru]

"You did not run... You did not attack... You allowed me to stay... And for that, I thank you." Akitora said in a hazy monotone, but it looked meaningless becuase he just wouldn't smile. He just looked wistfully at the pond, his hat never letting his eyes be seen through the shadows.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza blinked, her shoulders slightly relaxing as she nodded a tiny bit, examining him for a long while, before dropping her gaze to the well. She stared into it for a long while, her expression growing cold and stony, before she looked down at the ground again. Her family seemed happy without her. Maybe the rest of the dead would also think that. She sighed softly, clasping her hands in her lap, her back facing him again.

[Mayiamaru]

Akitora lifted his head, looking up now at the forever darkened sky, or at least that is how is seemed to him. His eyes were clouding over slowly. He was devising something in his head. Another song, the melody already coming into him. This was how he wrote his music. He took his guitar from his back again and put it in his lap again. He began to play again. It was like this song was taking him on a journey. Pulling him along through his memories and only showing him the kind ones. It was a song written through emotion. It was fairly quiet though, like it was only meant for a choice few to hear it.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza glanced over to him when she heard his soft guitar playing. Her expression did not change at all as she watched him for a moment, then looked away. She slid off the edge of the well, and sank down. She sat on the ground, her back leaned against the wall of the well, the top of her head just visible over the edge as she debated whether to just disappear forever or not. Although, Akitora wasn't terrible to be around. She sighed softly as she leaned her head against the well, tipping her head back to look at the dark sky as she let herself relax slightly, her soft brown eyes closing slightly.

[Mayiamaru]

"This is a song for you. To show my gratitude." Akitora said in a tone just as soft as how he played. He wasn't thinking anymore. He was just playing now.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza blinked, and slowly looked over to him when she spoke. Her expression softened a bit as she shifted slightly, silently watching him play. She relaxed a little bit, deciding that staying around for a little while would be alright.

[Mayiamaru]

"If I may, might I ask how long you have been here?" Akitora asked to fill the silence. He neer had a conversation for a while and he just wanted something. Anything to stop him from looking back into the well at his empty shell that roams earth.

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Nerezza gave a small shrug as she looked back to him again, "A few years," she mumbled quietly, then sighed as she returned her gaze to the ground again. She hadn't really kept track, she just knew she'd been around for a long time.

[Mayiamaru]

(I am running out of ideas >.<)

Akitora nodded in return. He didn't want to pry into how Nerezza was killed, but he didn't want to go back to looking into the pond. It had distracted him for just too long.