((What, that was enough to destroy your mind? I expected better from you purple guy.))

((Well if it's chaotic good I don't have a problem or Chaotic neutral, it's just chaotic evil I have a problem with.))

((Well I'm Chaotic Neutral, but I still like destruction so **** much. I'll crush everything!))

"Thanks. I use to go hear sometimes when my father came back from his big trips around Valoran. Kind of like a big welcome back party." Jack ordered a pasta with clam meat and other seasonings. A typical dish from Bilgewater ((Make ALL the food up!)). He paused for a moment. "Uh Lijaena, I don't know if this is a personal subject but... What was it like? Before your revival that is... If you don't want to talk about it it's fine I understand."

((Still disappointed in you. You have much to learn grasshoppa.))

((So we all understand? Nobody touches Poppy and Kennen.))


((Unless I say so...))

Lijaena's face darkened.

"It was...better. It was when Everyone actually thought I was something. Now I can barely walk around without getting weird looks."

Jack felt like ABSOLUTE ****. He felt bad for bringing up the question. "Don't pay attention to them. You're too good to deserve that. I think that you're very speical, talented, and not to say, very beautiful woman." Jack said giving a faint smile. He did his very best to try to cheer Lijaena up.

"Talented? In what way?

Lijaena gave a look of depression, then lit up when the food arrived.

"Thank you anyway, Jack."