Caedo was waiting outside the Hospital Wing, waiting for Marine. He had no doubt she would come looking for him, and he was ready. He had beaten Everto, he could no doubt beat her just as easily. Let's see, my little one, just how well-matched you are to him. He leant casually against the wall, observing her through cold eyes. The barest hint of a smirk played across his face as he held his sheathed blade loosely in one hand.
"So," the contempt in his voice was as obvious as the boredom in his eyes. "The little girl comes at last. I'm been waiting for you." Easily pushing hemself from the wall, he flicked at an invisible piece of dust on his shoulder. All his actions thus far had showed an unconcerned approach to her, obviously infuriated, presence. He allowed his blue-green eyes to travel showly over her.
{Sall right.}
"So," the contempt in his voice was as obvious as the boredom in his eyes. "The little girl comes at last. I'm been waiting for you." Easily pushing hemself from the wall, he flicked at an invisible piece of dust on his shoulder. All his actions thus far had showed an unconcerned approach to her, obviously infuriated, presence. He allowed his blue-green eyes to travel showly over her.
{Sall right.}