[b]Adamine[/b]
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Adamine rolled the empty glass in her fingers slowly, her mind was elsewhere, she wondered about the life her brother live before he found her, was he always so angry. Jerking herself back to the present she drops her hood and looks at Jarvis [color=0072bc]"Well if I can have it the same blue color as my flames that'd be neat, also you can put it on my wrist"[/color] she thrusted her wrist outwards apprehensivly pulling back the sleeve on her cloak [color=0072bc]"does it hurt? Is it like a brand?"[/color] Ada eyed Jarvis nervously.