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Kalore shrugged, "There is a problem, but I doubt you want to hear it. Second... wanna play a game of Truth? Simple game, relieves boredom, and nothing leaves the circle...Elevator..." He smiled a bit at that, trying to go back to the care free elf that he made everyone believe that he was. Kalore didn't like how Monty was seeing him in the way that he truly was. That wasn't normal and wasn't good.

Smiling, Rave kissed the top of her head. "I know." He knew that there was no point in trying to be something. "Anything you wish us to do, we will more than likely do. No guarantees though..." That wasn't him talking as if he was now close to her and could get his way. It was Rave knowing that there were things that they wouldn't do, and some things that would just destroy them. It may be something odd, but it would be true.

Rave blinked and sighed, "If you wish it, then it will more than likely be done. But know, if we don't like it...and if we can't do as you ask, you will be alerted of it...Kalore isn't very docile when it comes to doing things he doesn't like, and neither am I...Eldin will do anything that he is capable of doing..." Thinking for a moment, he asked. "What is it that you want done anyways?"

"Hm..." Kalore tapped his chin for a moment. "I'll ignore my problem at the moment. As long as I'm distracted I'll be fine. It's nothing major anyways." Thinking for a moment longer, he asked. "Question one...What did the last person you f***** look like?" Kalore wasn't one to hold back on questions... "And no repeating my question...you got to wait a while until you repeat them."

Rave shrugged, "I had no clue. Not much can be predicted when you're involved, Miss Gambler." It wasn't a bash, it was just a fact. When someone thought that they knew what was going on, she would just come out with a new deck and shock them all. "I've never worked with kids though..."

"Eh, would you rather I ask things about your worst fears and memories? I've found that talking about people you had fun with tend to be very good ways of lightening up the mood." Kalore smirked. "But, the game? It's for me to not be bored and learn more about you. In the same, if you have things you want to know, then it works for you as well. And no, I don't care who you screw, but filler questions are entertaining." He shrugged. "Hm...Favorite fruit?"

Gambler raised a brow. "You've never worked with kids?! They are soooo cute! And very intelligent and very fun. What I do with kids is I donate alot and visit the homes and hosptials, just to give some hope to them in this crazy place but really they are all surviviors of the cruelty in the world and I'm trying to help them get through it. Maybe it's that Guardian in me or their angels abandoned them. I should go beat those angels up!" She curled her hands into fist. Guardian Angels. She snorted and rolled her eyes at the class of angels who were nothing but trouble makers. "If you don't mind working with them then you just helped me big time." She muttered. "And I like being unpredictable. It makes things interesting."

"Then you should learn to entertain yourself and I like mangos and strawberries. What is your favorite color?" He said, relaxing more. Maybe this was the bridge they needed to cross to become friends. 'Friends? Never!!!'

Gambler laughed at the thought of Eldin with kids. "Oh man! I'm so glad that Eldin isn't psychic because I can just image him blending in with those kids and they all end up pulling on him as if he was a toy. Awww, poor Eldin." Gambler wrapped her arm around his waist and hugged him at her side. Which felt right on every level. "I guess you guys are terrible candidates in being Amassador for Kids huh? Hmm....I'll think about the positions when I'm at the office. For right now, let's enjoy the walk." She didn't want to spend this time talking about work. She could talk about anything else but work.

Raising a high brow Monty thought about it. "Depends. I'm...picky sometimes and I like....certain things..." He was very elusive on that question and Kalore would just have to be psychic or have the guts to beat that out of him. "I like green....What did the last person you f*cked look like?" He waited and now he was able to ask that question. If Kalore didn't like it then sucks to be him.

John was walking through the city, trying to mind his own business. He always tried to. This was not the best city by any means. He knew his guns were loaded with the safety off just in case. He couldn't find any work today so he was not very tired, However he still had a bit of a walk to get home.

The man stumbled out of a nearby ally his body severely beaten and torn as he searched desperately for what he had lost. He whistled loud as if calling a dog he had lost. Just as he gave up a familiar feeling approached.

Asly looked to the sidewalk as they passed a street bum that seemed to be staring at her and Zhen. An on feeling called her to him as the got close but it was gone after they turned the next corner.

He turned to the man asking him if he needed help. His face was cracked and his skin pale. His eyes had been grayed over but he could still see very well. "Got a cigarette or a lighter?" Unlike Asly this man still had some knowledge of what he was. He needed to fully dry out so he could get back to searching.