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“  hey— look at me.  you can talk to me.  ” (Za)

CONFRONTATIONS

Pressing his head into the the pillow, he refused to look at her, at her demanding. What was she bothering him about, now? Za gave himself another moment of rebellion before finally turning his head and glancing toward her "Is there something you wanted? I'm very busy at the moment, as you can see. Why must I talk with you? There is nothing to say, is there?" He was having such a nice sleep, for once. He hadn't planned on cutting his heart open today, at the very least.

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025. a graveyard in the dead of night, wind howling through the trees . (Leigh to Za; @mxrvelouscreations )

🌙 * ― 𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒

It was cold, and creepy, as you could possibly imagine a graveyard to be. Za was not a good man, and to add to that, he hung out in these such sacred places only for wicked intentions. As a Lich, he could resurrect that dead, and one could assume that this was why he was currently stalking about in a graveyard. He paused upon detecting an uninvited presence.

Za disappeared from where he had been seeing over his deathless minions finish with their task. Only to reappear somewhere in front of them, walking out from the dark "Hello." Stopping to take her appearance in he brought his hands to hold behind his back "Graveyards closed to visitors at this time. You should probably come back tomorrow." Not that it mattered to him what she was out here doing, in any case. A cold gaze sized her up.

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Screwing this meeting up wasn't an option. It wasn't the first time Paty was sent to meet with this business man but it was the first time that she had this much responsibility. As she was let into his office, she smiled at him "Good morning ir," (Za)

Sitting at the meeting table, Za looked over the employees that had been working with him for years. Three of them longer than the others. Then there was one of the more recent, yet not entirely fresh out of the water employees. Of course, he had taken little notice of her, as she worked at perhaps the lowest level in his company. What sort of example would he be setting if he were caught talking with someone, like her But it seemed she was handed an opportunity, one where she was to take on more of a responsibility. As she entered the room his cold, piercing, blue eyes watched her walk toward him. Looking away from her when she spoke he nodded, then waved his hand  “Yes. I’m sure that it is. But I believe that the morning being good is the least of your problems. Now if you could do what you have been hired for.”