Michael was sat on the wall in front of Cross' house, arms resting on his knees, as he waited for his ride to show up. He never expected this to happen, but truth be told, he was curious about this Zechs guy - especially since he happened to be Tyki's fiancé - and this looked like the best way to get information.
Heh. And yeah, he had his knives on him.
Heh. And yeah, he had his knives on him.
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Date: 2009-06-04 07:59 pm (UTC)From:He subtly ran his eyes over Zechs, taking in the long blond hair (that couldn't be very helpful in a fight), the arrogant tilt to his head, the way he carried himself, trying to pick out where he had hidden his weapon. There were no tell-tale signs, however. This guy was good.