[b]Garie - Yellow Flag[/b]

While it was amusing at first, Garie rapidly tired of the chivalrous attitude, especially as the man seemed to embark on a trip down memory lane. Good for him, but it merely increased her desire to drag him off somewhere and rip all those memories away for herself. She didn't need the power, but it would be very satisfying nonetheless. 

"Okay, watch it cowboy," she said at last, gaze narrowing to get her disapproval across. She wasn't some wilting flower after all, even if she wasn't a combat specced Autoscorer like Micha. Certainly she could handle herself here, from what she could determine of the memories she had gotten. 

With that said, she turned slightly, letting her arm drop as she moved to a different pose, indicating her disinterest. "Is that all?" Really, for someone who wanted her to help him, he wasn't very good at being convincing.