[blockquote][sub]The man still smiled a little as she took the bandana and laughed softly, though the way she was staring at him was unnerving. It was if he was the answer to everything. She gazed at him as if solely dependent on his words, completely rapt, like he was some sort of hero or savior that had found his way into her life. The follower had to avert his eyes and looked up as Kyohaku spoke; he nodded at her words slowly but frowned a little when the initiate suddenly wiped her eyes.
This is fromt other roleplay I'm in on this site thingy. *strokes Ken'ichi's picture* Yeah... That isn't all of it but I copied it after typing it in microsoft word. >>