1 on 1 cirque and country/ the world of the crystallines

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette sighs and nods looking down at her hands "yes."

[cirque_du_freaklover]

"Alright, wait here," he smiled, giving her a sloppy kiss on the cheek, tickling her sides before standing, going into the kitchen and got a bowl out and filling it with soup and brought it back to her.

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette takes the bowl "what are we gonna do about the guy did you ever find him?"

[cirque_du_freaklover]

"Well, no, I haven't had time yet, I've been taking care of you, plus I don't have much to go by. Did you see the man's face or anything?"

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette shakes her head "never mind it's useless." she starts to eat.

[cirque_du_freaklover]

"You sure, any information, even just a small amount, could help." He said, sitting next to her, watching her.

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette sighs "I only have his voice Köjo he covered my face and sometimes covered his I don't have anything sighs eating.

[cirque_du_freaklover]

"Alright, well, what did his voice sound like? Did he have an accent? How low was his voice?"

[G.R.I.T.S]

Bette sighs thinking swallowing and then looks at him "cold deep and rough."

[cirque_du_freaklover]

He nodded, going through his mental files of people in his head. "Know anything else? What color he was? The kind of built he has?"