[Log 04 : Saft + Arro Nigel]

[swordandscales]

*The last thing Saft remembers is she was speaking with a new friend - A male as per usual, she was never any good at trying to come off as being any sort of the word "feminine" and she'd be caught dead before she ever allowed herself to wear any sort of dress. She wakes up cursing herself - she allowed herself to get caught which wasn't good she

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[cursed_analysis]

"Oh? You're awake finally~" Arro chimed in gleefully.

"I was quite flattered with your kindness of doing me a favor earlier," He spoke again, coming from around said nearest wall. He held up a small vial, already red from the liquid within. "You aren't human, are you?" Arro had a bit of a way with the obvious.

[swordandscales]

Oh God.

Saft stares at the vial, confirming her own worst fears he'd obviously managed to claim a sample of her blood before she got the chance to defend herself. She glares towards him whilst clenching her fist, one thing was for sure she wasn't about to let him get away with what he's done. "The only person who isn't human around here is you! You got what you wanted why are you keeping me here?"

[cursed_analysis]

"I was making sure you were alright. After all, it wouldn't do if you were anemic or in an overly rare case, a hemophiliac." Arro's smile did not waver at her glare or the raised fist. Instead he walked over, gently closing a hand around said fist and pocketing the vial of blood.

"Besides, I thought I might show how grateful I was for your kindness." Though, in her current mood Arro was so certain Saft would enjoy any sort of kindness on his part.

[swordandscales]

Oh you don't want to be doing that Arro, She's not some animal waiting to be tamed by a master, She's a girl one that refuses to bend to your will, You may be holding one of her fists but she's contemplating using the other to punch you directly in the face.

"You don't need to show me anything."