Visiting old memories

Listening in silence, did she await for his next words, a simply courtesy before bombing him with more of her own inquires. Hard to read as  he was, it didn't stop the wraith from attempting to do so. Even if she only gleamed bits here and there about him, it was better then nothing. His words caused a brow to rise in question. “So then, you seek someone with the will to using others or doing anything in their power for their own benefit?” An interesting prospect no matter how you looked at it, but the man was becoming more, interesting, steadily enough.

Upon his first words of being a father, it was clear he was determined to be there and to be loyal or so she guessed. However, it was unlikely another male would be so willing, as he appeared to be. “You seem awfully confident in your words Liar.” Testing him a bit perhaps, but she could not help it. However he proved to spill the beans, the one thing she sought for. The males name was stored away for later use - a name to be passed down onto the whelps should this Cypress ever return, before Abelinda could get her jaws locked around his throat. “Do you know if this Cypress has family he left behind?” If the serpentine women could not get at the one that had taken Sin's life, what better then his blood relatives?

“And in the dark, I can hear your heart beat.”