Hate

[Steele]

Steele laughed.
If he was going to say the truth he might as well just come out with it.
"Hinny I killed Mr. Proctor. I snapped his neck by accident in thee middle of toon nd' thee civilians' went crazy into a mass panic. Thee whole reason thee toon is so destroyed rite' now tis' my fault."

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari stared at him blankly, before bursting out laughing. "Steele, you have to realize that the riot was going on before that happened! It would have become that destroyed anyways! It may have cost us a life, but it did make more people leave the area. So, you saved lives in the process. Don't let it eat away at you." Namari smiled, placing a hand on his shoulder.

[Steele]

Steele smiled. He felt a lot better after hearing that. Suddenly he didn't feel so guilty anymore.
"thank ye' hinny." Feeling Namari's hand on his shoulder made him almost nervous. What was wrong with him? He'd never felt this way before. He was almost blushing.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari continued to go more red each time Steele said thanks to her, though she tried to ignore it. "It's really no problem Steele. I'm just glad I can help." she nodded, smiling gently.

[Steele]

"Well hinny." He started. "We should be gettin' ti yer' home befoor' thee dragoon hatches. Thee thin' could be makin' a rotisserie of thee place rite' now." He says putting his jacket on.

[Namari Lovelle]

Namari laughed. "Well, I doubt it will have hatchedby now, but even if it had it would be too young to destroy my home." She swung her bag onto her shoulder, and placed her claymore onto her back.

[Steele]

Steele laughed.
"I guess yer rite'." He was so relieved to have met Namari. If it wasn't for her, who knows where he would've been right now.

[Namari Lovelle]

"Alright, then," Namari grinned with rosy cheeks, walking towards the town.