[color=7bcdc8][b][h2] Zel-Ghin [/h2][/b][/color]

Zel-Ghin had been on his way to the gaming room, he wanted to clear another level, beat a few bosses and- Footsteps was heard behind him. His eyes darted quickly to the side, his hand instinctively reaching down to his belt area. He had no knife on him. The pattern had been interupted. That's right. He was at a ship in space now. He didn't have that weapon on him. His training sessions against those… machines in the old lab had left their mark. To always watch the back. He sighed slightly, closing his eyes momentarily, before turning half-way around, his hands sliding into his jacket-pockets. It was the short and petite young woman. The pilot of the Atty. Serah. She was running and yelling at him to hold up. What was this about?

[color=7bcdc8][i]'The other kittycat? What now?'[/i][/color] Zel-Ghin thought to himself, then listened to what Serah had to say. He had missed the notice that there were going to be a party tonight, arranged by Bug and Arrish. Zel-Ghin's mind wandered to try find faces of the two mentioned.

[color=7bcdc8][i]'The junkyard scrapper and the guy who tried to command my brother...'[/i][/color] The younger twin made a mental note, then looked over Serah, his eyes wandered over her face, his gaze landing on her lips, then his eyes glanced downwards, then slowly back up again. Short. She really was a short one. Her overall appearance was speaking to Zel-Ghin's particular taste. She probably would need a stool to stand on if he were to kiss her later though. But that was something for later.

[color=7bcdc8][b]"Haah? You ran all the way here for that?"[/b][/color] He tilted his head slightly to the side, trying to come to grip as to what reasoning had led her to do that. He had not exactly been showing his best side to anyone as of late. The bitter defeat of the Squid. It still irked him to the point he wanted to stab something.

[color=7bcdc8][b]"Why would you bother running all over here to tell me this? Doubt anyone of those other guys want me there anyhow, bet not even you want me to show up do you? Unless you are asking me out on... what was that thing called again? Date? Hah… give me a break. No one really cares about me, don't pretend you do, no one ever has. My brother of course will be there, but where else would the spoon be if not in the soup? He does love to talk for someone so detached from all forms of pleasure. Hmm…"[/b][/color] Zel-Ghin's purple gaze wandered over Serah again, trying to lock gaze with her.

[color=7bcdc8][b]"You seem overly eager to jump into the fray. We aren't so different are we? I like that in a woman. I give you a lolipop for a kiss, but I doubt you are bold enough to make that trade… heh. Since you did run all this way to invite me... Tsk tsk. Fate is such a drag at times. I guess I'll see you at the party, [i]Neko-chan[/i]."[/b][/color] He shook his head softly and lifted his hand up, his palm facing up towards the ceiling as he assumed a carefree stance.