A LIAR / NOBODY LOVES A LIAR She steadied herself. Heart beat previously racing had become normal once again. She breathed in, and out, exhaling her troubles into the wind, anxiety blowing past in a breeze. She hadn’t expected anything like this to happen. DEMONIC FORCE and entity purely INHUMAN. Saika’s cries were continuous and cruel but she seemed to settle down, albeit bitterly, for the time being. Her croons still pierced her ears, softly, intimately. She was so upset, the parasite blade, that her beloved unbeloved host was in the company of someone so vile.
Anri had been showing him around the city, and he was wide eyed and stunned by all the excitement. To new eyes she supposed this was so much fun but to her it had become a bit of a blur. But now, with Nero, showing him the sights she began to see Ikebukuro in a new light as well. It was still strange though, very strange. ❛ I-I’d like to thank you... ❜ Anri began slowly, timidly but a small discreet smile was on her features nonetheless. ❛ for spending time with me. I-I know I’m just showing you around but, I-it’s nice still. So thank you. ❜ @resenero