The Definite or Defiant ~1x1~ V.1

[.:TenorMahol:.]

Trace glanced to his right. He put his hand to his axe. "I already got someone to show me around, but thanks. I'd better be going." He then stole a sharp glanced to his left. He turned to his left, towards the woods, and started off.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

"Wait up!" Grail ran after Trace and walked beside him. "Well you got all grumpy all of a sudden, eh?"

[.:TenorMahol:.]

Trace looked to her. "I'm sorry, Miss. But I really don't believe you want to be following me." He picked up his axe off his back and then glanced back. Eyeing me exactly. He looked into my eyes for a moment, then put back his axe and turned to me. He started walking up to me.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

Seeing me, Grail stopped in her tracks. "Yeah. . . I think I'll be going now. Bye!" Grail ran off, back to where she had come.
I slipped my daggers into their sheath, and I stood up. "Hey."

[.:TenorMahol:.]

Trace walked up to me and bowed softly. "Naomi, was it? It's nice to see you again." He smiled just a bit.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

I gave a soft curtsy of my own. "Yes, that's me, Trace. It's nice to see you too." I smiled softly. "That's the first time Grail's bothered you, right? You probably want to stay away from her."

[.:TenorMahol:.]

"There were people following her." He whispered. "Oh. Sorry." He blushed a tad, then smiled at me.

[~AmethystMonolik~]

"People following Grail? Don't doubt it. I'm pretty sure she's wanted, like, everywhere." I smiled so he knew it was okay. "She's not too great of a person."

[.:TenorMahol:.]

"I heard your dating Grim Reaper, right? Her brother." Trace looked down. "I need to go, okay? But I'll see ya 'round."

[~AmethystMonolik~]

I nodded. "Yeah... That's fine. And you're right by the way." I smiled. "It was nice talking to you though."