[mirror]

[echo_my_life]

[The Mirror kicks in to show that the Chanter is on it's side. And there's a mess in this alleyway that the Chanter shows. It looks like blood. Off to the side is Echo, looking at the wall with the blood smear, oblivious that her hands are coated with it and her face has spackle on it. Off to the opposite side is a form that's moaning low,

Comments

[demonwrestler]

Did you do that?

[demonwrestler]

And that wall is where?

[echo_my_life]

Outside. -=Well. She believes she's being helpful.=-

[demonwrestler]

Where outside?

[echo_my_life]

-=doesn't really understand the question and hesitantly points back to the wall.=-

[demonwrestler]

[He growls, clearly angry.]

Are you trying to play with me?

[echo_my_life]

Why are you angry with me?

[demonwrestler]

You're being intentionally thick.

[OOC: Have I mentioned his tempre? Or his not being good with crazy peoples?]

[echo_my_life]

S-Stay away from me!

[[Nope! Or else I don't remember! But Echo can hold her own, in places~]]

[demonwrestler]

If you continue acting like that, some one is going to hurt you.

If you tell me where you are, I will make sure that you are safe.

[echo_my_life]

-=shakes her head, edging away from the Chanter.=-

N-no...

[demonwrestler]

All right, fine.

Are you staying with someone?

[echo_my_life]

-=just shakes her head. She doesn't want to tell him=-

[demonwrestler]

Does...whoever it is...know that you are out?

[echo_my_life]

...

Why should I tell you? You...you'll be angry with them too!

[demonwrestler]

I...am...not...angry.

I am worried.