
Drago looked at her eyes. She seemed so serious.. it was so odd to see somebody like her. He watched her get on the bed with him. His eyes were opening to the world around him and around her. He wished that it could all be that easy.. but he guessed that is what he did as a matter of fact.
"Go figure..I did the same thing.... Forget the past but at least you can remember yours.."
He said grimly. He could remember fragments and fractures.. but his memory was so distorted and broken that it didn't matter. He looked at her and wondered what she meant by the best living a shinobi could make. Was she killing for money.. That's what other ninjas did for money.. Or possibly being a bodyguard. But he didn't think any of that was the case. His eyes went up a bit.
"Luckily I think that in my past life.. I was pretty well off. Because I don't really have to pay for anything..people don't make me pay..and I have a little stash of cash."
Drago said with a smile. He bowed his head a bit and continued to drink the tea.
"This tea was actually pretty tasty.... I brew my own..or grow some tea I should say.. I will have to make you a cup one day...Have I said thank you..for everything?"
He said as he layed his head against hers. She was the only friend he had..he had battle partners.. he had enemies.. but never a friend. She was the only one.. she brought him back to life. He ran his hand through her hair.
"You are the only person that I will ever come back too. As long as you need me..I will be here for you..You have my word."
He said as he smiled at her. He could feel his heart pounding. He could feel his emotions being twisted around her. But it was natural. How strange..