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Xirisa: *~*A lone figure would be hidden in the shadows of a tall building, a hood pulled up over her head. She would sit there silently, propped against a wall, watching the ever passing and changing world go by. A soft rain would begin to fall, washing the dirt and blood from her cloak and down into the cobble-stone streets*~*
Xeno: *~*A lost soul forever wandering the lands, his hair matted by the drops of water washing over him. His eyes glazed over with pain and sorrow as the world passes him by, barely noticing the figure walking against the ever-changing current. His eyes look unto the ground noticing the crimson stain of blood trailing in the water and he follows to the source, the lone figure leaning against the wall. He looks at the hooded figure intruiged and whispers*~* Hello..
Xirisa: *~*She would lift her head slightly, the shadows falling away from her face to show what would appear to be a feminine facial feature, but still hidden. She would sit there a moment, studying the man before her, then whispers back in a feint sweet voice*~* Hello...
Xeno: *~*His empty eyes look upon her face absorbing every detail every shadow and mark. His voice barley audible as he speaks*~* You seem different then the others I see. *~*His eyes showing none of his thoughts as he looks upon her, his voice betraying nothing as his words fell from his mouth*~*