[i][/i][color=8dc73f][h1][i][u]Myrtle Gardner - WallÆ’lower[/u][/i][/h1][/color] [color=8dc73f]"Starbucks on a rooftop... yes, yes that sounds nice," [/color]Myrtle agreed dreamily, smiling. [color=8dc73f]"Oh! Let me get my things first,"[/color] Myrtle said, suddenly remembering her belongings. She dashed over to the bushes, grabbing her bag with her civilian clothes and tucking it under her arm. Kotov motioned her to follow, and Myrtle was quickly back at his side. They walked a little together and he stood by a circuitry box, and as she approached he had a sort of mischievous grin. [color=6ecff6]"You sure you want to come with someone you just met, eeeh?"[/color] he teased. For a moment, Myrtle froze and her eyes went wide, pupils dilating. She clenched her fists around the strap of her messenger bag, looking down at the ground. He was right--it was the stupid and reckless thing to do. Her dad would kill her if he found out. But when Myrtle looked back at his charming blue eyes and his smile, her heart fluttered. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and nodded. [color=8dc73f]"I owe my life to you...the least I can do is give you a chance,"[/color] she decided, smiling shyly and offering her hand. [@The Man Emperor]