Don't Give Up Your Ghost

As the brute spoke about his father, Viper's cheek turned toward him in almost a way of understanding maybe, though it may not have been perceived that way. Her gaze though still scanned the area, waiting for either Tyranis or another man she didn't know to come out of the firefly-less shadows of the grove. But it would seem they were alone, even while it didn't feel that way.

The brute suggested they leave, and Viper just stood for a moment before finally turning inward towards Meph closer than any usual acquaintance was while he had also been standing so close himself. She stopping again to look at their surroundings as if from a different angle and then moved forward back the way they came. She couldn't deny she was interested in what Tyrains had to say, but she also didn't care at all. He had abandoned her before Aranea had, so he was no different.

"Viper"