RL with Zechs

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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.

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Michael's response actually prompted a wry chuckle from Zechs; it was a quiet sound, but there all the same. The arrogance had crept back into his expression. Such a difference tilted his head a hair higher, made his lips curl in something which wasn't quite a smile.

"Both are true, one may conclude, when concerning individuals in general," Zechs answered. He looked down at the boy, considering. "Yet in regards to my own self? One could say without any deceit my own self served as an excellent soldier."

It wasn't too far to the cafe in question, but for now they walked on the narrow streets. It was a warm, yet breezy day within this unnamed city in Austria. Zechs' stride was very long, but he had care enough not to outpace the boy by an impolite margin, walking with him instead.