[center][b]"Are you sure about that old man?"[/b] Freya said, smirking and planting both her hands on her hips. Freya clasped her hands together, announcing something. [b]"Let's make a deal. If I don't argue with you, you know follow your every command. You'll have to do something in return."[/b] She broke eye contact, staring at the broken down windows. [i]Hm, should he help me collect my memories? Orrr help me get out..?[/i] Freya bit her bottom lip. She dramatically turned around to face him, she flickered her eyes. Her hands slowly rose, her index finger pointing at the old man. [b]"Figure out my memories from before."[/b] Freya commanded, mocking a slightly, disturbing smile. [/center]