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Amnity stared at her sleeping form for what it felt like forever, her mind scrutinizing every word she said. That was one promise, though she regret it, she may not keep.

She sighed, then scratched her head in frustration. God only knows what she could be possibly thinking. Resting her elbow on her hand, she leaned back against the chair and covered her eyes. Extreme sadness filled her as she struggled hard to keep her emotions in check. Killing...Myself...Would....Make.....Everything.....So....Much....Easier...

Kimi replied to Shina's remark about modifying the laser pointer," I got permission from the head of the company to modify this laser pointer. And... thanks for not considering sueing me..." Kimi looked towards the mayor and said, " Yeah, I think she should be awake now." Kimi put away her drawing pad and stood up. "Do you know much about that robot?" Kimi asked the mayor. "I just met him before I caught up with you in that alley."

Amnity's gut twisted uncontrollably as she held her hand over her mouth. She felt like she was getting sick, but decided that that wasn't possible. There's nothing wrong with me...There's nothing wrong with me... The soldier kept telling herself, though the words had trouble sinking to her head with the immense wound of her abdomen blocking her vision. Had she noticed it before, she would have let Sylrin fix it, but because she had no pain receptors...

The soldier trudged to a sink in the room, her mind a haze as she stared and the sink and turned on the water. Whether or not it it was cold or hot, she cupped the water in her hands and splashed it on her face. The blood that had been caked dry on her face and hair began to wash away, but that still didn't solve her mysterious sickness. She gulped down a cup of cold water to clear her mind. She shivered a bit as a wave of cold seemed to rush through her body. Gripping the sides of the sink, she leaned forward and hung her head, an image of an emotionally destroyed monster. After a few more minutes of complete silence, she turned to Laviatar's sleeping form, then her gaze dropped to the floor. "...Can't keep that promise...." And with that, she retrieved her revolvers quickly and exited the room, since the windows seemed to be sealed by something. It didn't watter, it was none of her business anyway.

"Where....The hell....Is that Kid..." By kid, she meant by Sylrin. As Amnity walked down the streets of Sarit, her stomach continued to churn and twist in discomfort, like something was stopping her stomach from working correctly. As she walked, she thought about the reason why she needed Sylrin. "There's something mechanically wrong with me...." No, there isn't. "There's something....Physically wrong with me..." He isn't a doctor damnit! She let out a sigh, indicating that she had completely given up. The truth is....I just needed an escape...Just for once...A reprieve from the hell I call "life".....Where the hell is that kid?! Amnity stopped in front of a street light, then rolled her eyes.....God how ridiculous I would look talking to a street light.... With a sigh, she just stared at it for the longest time, watching the colors change from green to yellow to red. She was completely oblivious to the fact that Slyrin's older brother was just across the street, he seemed to be looking for someone also.

Amnity looked toward the explosion, her revolvers already drawn up as she aimed it toward the figure that came out of the smoke. She narrowed her eyes dangerously as she cocked her guns. "Who the hell are you? What are you doing? Setting off fireworks in the middle of the night?" She was oblivious to the fact that this man, was Zahzi.

Amnity looked at him in both confusion and anger. What the hell was this man blabbering about? "Who are you? What the hell are you talking about." Obviously, she hadn't recognized him. He seemed annoying though, EXTREMELY annoying. The type of annoying that reminded her so much of Zahzi. His voice seemed familiar...But no...This man couldn't possibly be Zahzi...

"Zahzi?...." Amnity lowered her revolvers, then squinted a bit, not believing that it was actually him. She wouldn't admit it....But she was a bit put off by his face. Secretly, she preferred his old face, the scared face hidden behind a mask. "Weak? Who was the one that ran away?" The soldier challenged. She wasn't actually upset, she was actually beginning to feel better now that he was back. Better, but a bit annoyed too.

"Oh yeah Zahzi, like I plan on riding through power lines in the near future!" Amnity said in an extremely sarcastic tone as she rolled her eyes. It was like talking to an immature child when she spoke to him.

The soldier took a step forward, then examined his face. A crooked smile came across her lips as she decided to poke fun at him. "That was what you used to look like? Damn...I must say Zahzi, the scarring was actually an improvement."

"It's kind of almost impossible to kill myself, which pisses the hell out of me..." Amnity looked away also, toward the stoplights. "Laviatar got attacked though....She's in critical condition...." Her voice was low and sad, though she had no expression on her face.

Her eyes then trailed back to his wrists, now noticing the strange weapon. "And what's that? Something you got over your little vacation?"