[Closed] Redkite and Dark Huntress

[Dark Huntress]

"Nah. Just too lazy." He rested his head on his hands. "Plus I figured you'd wander back, like a good kitty."

[RedKite]

"Hmph..." She grunts. She sighs and sits down on the branch, "are we going to stay here forever...or...." She starts.

Below, a small tribute runs across the ground. She hopes it is not Charleigh.

[Dark Huntress]

Zaq's eyes cut towards the girl the shrugged. He'd get her later, if Tabatha didn't. He was already tired of killing.

[RedKite]

Tabatha shakes her head.

"You're way too distracted..."

[Dark Huntress]

Zayden glanced away. "How am I distracted?" He rolled his eyes. "I'm focused, I'm calm, what's your problem with me?"

[RedKite]

"What's your problem with me supposedly having a problem with you when it is clear that I certainly possibly don't have a problem with you, yet you cease to believe that I don't maybe have a problem with you having a problem with me?" She grins.

[Dark Huntress]

"Uh, not really following you? Are you saying you don't have a problem with me by you're okay with me having a problem with you?" He rubbed his forehead, then dropped to the ground, rolling lightly to his feet. "C'mon explain while we walk. But stay ready."

[RedKite]

"I mean," She says casually, "you have a problem with me having a problem with you. When it is clear that I possibly DON'T have a problem with you."

[RedKite]

"Do you get it now?" She rolls her eyes. The silence lengthens. "Look, basically, you seem to have a problem with me because you think I have a problem with you. Which is pointless because I MIGHT NOT HAVE A PROBLEM WITH YOU, OK?"

[Dark Huntress]

"Yeah, I get it." He rubbed his forehead anxiously. "But don't make me think too hard, I have tight strung nerves and I may try to slice your hair out."