Revenge Doesn't Have to be Served Cold

The pale Destruction had been really quiet recently, with Soliloquy and his family being kicked out too he'd been a little scarce. Half of the time he'd been trying to search for someone that might be able to teach him about the more dangerous herbs in life. Someone who knew how to handle poisonous plants and make them bend to their will. Rhythm was no help, Dione had disappeared, Ellis knew relatively little. He didn't know what he was going to do.

The other half of the time he was usually sulking, occasionally Rhythm would ask him to find some obscure plant, and that was an okay method of keeping his mind off Mercy. After their right she'd really thrown herself into training harder and hadn't made any time for him. He still didn't feel like he'd recovered from their talk. Though he probably should have expected her back eventually, Esti would appear from nowhere, a fresh smelling kill that she was... using as an odd macabre vase. Interesting.

He'd eye her with his bright yellow gaze as she dropped the gift in front of him, her voice sheery and bright as she answered his unasked questions. And looked awful cute while she was at it. Was she kidnapping him and pretending it was a date, or was she really serious about this little mini vacation together? His expression would brighten slightly with the amused smile lingering on his features as he returned her nuzzle. "If you insist," He'd say with mock regret. In truth he was really looking forward to a day away from his brooding thoughts.