[center][h1][color=D59AC2]Lilith St. Sebastian[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=D59AC2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Cirque Anomaly
[color=D59AC2][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Boris[/center][hr]

She rummaged through the tent, finding odds and ends here. She didn't see much in what she found. Mugs and teas and books didn't tell her much, other than the fact the girl left in a hurry. That told her a few things, but not anything she could use to find her. When she heard the tent flap open she spun around, prepared to face whatever it was, only to find the green-haired, smiling man whom she detested.

To this day, he still gave her the creeps. And she communicated with ghosts and demons on a daily basis, so that was saying something. She let him talk as he walked around the tent. How Boris talked about his daughter churned her stomach. Granted, she wasn't the best example of proud family moments, she knew she cared more for Folly's well-being than anyone here. It was no surprise the girl fled. [color=D59AC2]"She's a smart girl, Boris. If you took the time to realize that she may have stuck around."[/color]

She moved around him casually. She didn't know what he wanted or what he would do. He already set fire to the main tent so his actions showed he was not someone to mess with without help. She felt the knife she carried with her, prepared to use it should this go downhill. Best keep him talking. [color=D59AC2]"I don't think you want my friendship, Boris. I'm not worthy of it. You want your daughter back, right? I'm one of your best bets of getting her back. If you have any ideas where she may have went, tell me."[/color]