[h3] Sarafine - Borders Edge [/h3]
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Sarafine's smile disappeared in a flash. [Color=pink]"Children should remember how to talk to their elders. And psycho I am not. I would have accepted bitch, though,"[/color] she said, devoid of emotion. [Color=pink]"A fight might be a waste for me, but talk like that again and I'll remove your tongue, boy. I came to talk to someone who wouldn't bore me, since the Council is a bunch of pattering whelps. I swear they almost soiled themselves when I paid them a visit."[/color] She laughed, walking closer now.

[i][Color=lightblue]"I'd rather we don't fight then,"[/color][/i] Asmodeus said with a shrug. 

[Color=pink]"Of course we won't, luv. Not unless we're disrespected."[/color] Sarafine crooned back. Returning her attention to Jackson, she continued. [Color=pink]"See, I've come to join the festivities. I am indeed Sarafine, third of our kind. More ancient and wise than the Council. Asmodeus and I have decided that this little was is worthy of our interest. I'm sure you can understand, given our history in the world. So, tell me young one, what is your opinion on the state of this war? Mind, I don't give two rat asses why you're with the Council. I don't care why you fight. I don't care why you live, either, for that matter."[/color]

Having come within spitting distance, Sarafine stopped walking and bent down. She investigated the corpse that had been cut from groin up, a distasteful look on her face. [I][Color=lightblue]"Wipe that look away, Sarafine. You've done worse with Curse and Purge."[/color] [/I]

[Color=pink]"Yes, I have. I'm more disgusted over the sloppy cut. I, at least, made mine perfectly straight. Though I suppose I should forgive him. He is but a child."[/color]