give a good girl bad habits

He would spin to face her, his movement not really surprising. But his loud bark would have her brows lifting. He was obnoxious. That was her first thought. He would ramble on about how he thought he was alone and he was so happy that she was here. She had decided to chat with someone who was crazy. Great. When he finally realized that he was babbling and wasting her time, he would stop, and introduce himself. She contemplated giving him her name, or just making something up so he couldn't track her down after this. Basanti." She allowed her name to roll off her tongue as she furthered his inspection. His coloring continued up to his face, where mismatched eyes sat. And just below his eyes... She would pause. There was no way her mother had birthed this one. There was no way she was related to him, it simply wasn't possible. Her eyes would narrow, looking at him like a suspect in a vicious crime. Her mother would have fun with this one.

You talk to much." She would comment idly, peering down at him. She was taller than him, by several inches, making it easy to look down upon him. Whether or not he shared a similar marking, he was lesser being. Everyone she encountered was a lesser being, no one else had her superior bloodlines, nor would they ever. His name was Gauner, and it was carefully tucked away into the dark confines of her mind. She continued to study him, questions racking her mind. One thing was for sure, she was not letting him out of her sight anytime soon.

"Burn Baby Burn"