Jeanne -- [url=https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=sWqmqpPAkqs]Sin[/url]

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Ever suspicious, Jeanne kept her eye upon the man who shortly introduced himself as Devilstrider. A pang of familiarity came then, as she recalled meeting some who had been on the receiving end of his ire. She had been told about how he had beaten them savagely, and it wasn't a sentiment she couldn't entirely disagree with. 

[B]"Devilstrider?"[/b] She inquired of his name, repeating it back to him. Only to have him ask her name in return. Ever naturally, she would reach across the distance to shake the offered hand. Her touch would be warm, perhaps even soothing to a degree as she gently grasped onto his rough hand with the silk tenderness of her own. [B]"I was given the name Archangel."[/b]

By any measure, her name would resound with familiarity for the two in her company. After all, she had been part of the Epic community for several years, and was often at the head of the charge against any who would strike at the city. 

Through all such things however, she did not forget that he failed to answer her question. Was he dodging it? If so, why? It only meant that she would indeed press the line of interrogation further.

[B]"You forgot to gift me with an answer, Devil."[/b] She began with, ever calmly, and ever resolute. [B]"Why. Are. You. Here?"[/b] There was tension in her voice then, as if she was beginning to lose her patience.