At first, Azkar reacted to Garath's somewhat direct words, by shooting towards the man and getting angry and annoyed. Richad took a step away, but after she was done with Garath, he was next. She came closer, and poked him. It was bothersome, however, considering how she had treated Garath, Richard didn't really feel like taking a chance with her mood like that.
"I was off losing everything, wasn't I? I was a little busy to help you guys with a shitty flesh golem. So excuse me." She then grabbed him by the shirt with both hands and started shaking him, starting to sob. "I don't even know why I'm angry all of a sudden..."
When Azkar spoke in a sad voice, shaking him with little force compared to before, she suddenly seemed... so small. "You lost everything? Does that mean you're just a normal human?" he asked, but she ran away, into the jet. Richard looked towards Garath to see if he was okay, before heading in himself, trying to find somewhere to relax. He heard sobbing, and then laugher.
"Immortality and super powers for emotions and hormones. The mortal world really has no prizes."
Since he was fairly close to the cargo, he spotted Azkar. "Yeah," he added as he stood there, trying to decide whether he would go to the seats straight away, or if he would try to see if there were something to clean the shotgun with. He hadn't noticed it until he got into the jet, but the shotgun had blood on it from the demon. "It's really boring, the mortal life I mean." He looked in the cargo around Azkar for the items, but to be honest he had no idea what kind of items that would be, and instead he seemed completely lost.
"I was off losing everything, wasn't I? I was a little busy to help you guys with a shitty flesh golem. So excuse me." She then grabbed him by the shirt with both hands and started shaking him, starting to sob. "I don't even know why I'm angry all of a sudden..."
When Azkar spoke in a sad voice, shaking him with little force compared to before, she suddenly seemed... so small. "You lost everything? Does that mean you're just a normal human?" he asked, but she ran away, into the jet. Richard looked towards Garath to see if he was okay, before heading in himself, trying to find somewhere to relax. He heard sobbing, and then laugher.
"Immortality and super powers for emotions and hormones. The mortal world really has no prizes."
Since he was fairly close to the cargo, he spotted Azkar. "Yeah," he added as he stood there, trying to decide whether he would go to the seats straight away, or if he would try to see if there were something to clean the shotgun with. He hadn't noticed it until he got into the jet, but the shotgun had blood on it from the demon. "It's really boring, the mortal life I mean." He looked in the cargo around Azkar for the items, but to be honest he had no idea what kind of items that would be, and instead he seemed completely lost.