{//The unwillingness to speak out had been brought upon the weapon, having come across more than enough in a day to fill his quota for social interactions. A mere arching of his brow would occur, and a ruby stare would placed upon those before him; both tiers keeping tightly together as he stood in silence — Why are there so many people comin’ up? He mused mentally, continuing to look with dulled curiosity at the two.}
What was this? A staring contest? She continued to remain wordless, scrutinizing the male standing parallel from her. If this was a staring contest, she was definitely not going to lose it. Without blinking her eyes, she lowered her lids halfway and assumed a look of disbelief. Persistent, fuchsin colored hues never left the boy’s ruby gaze wondering how long she’d have to keep this up. No matter, she wasn’t backing down.
