Welcome to Gaia! ::

Titus still didn't face Nick. Was it so simple? She wanted to believe the last of the choices. that would help understand her decision, but resent actions proved otherwise.

The bullet shot. The drawing of the gun showed willingness. The pulling of the trigger showed commitment. The Aim just showed her control. But the lack of hesitation proved that she would kill Titus if she needed to. She was for lack of better words a perfect soldier. No...she was more then that. -Is it really that simple?...so simple but yet so hard to believe-

"...hmm..." Titus hummed to let her know that she was heard.

Maybe some things were that simple. Titus' life hadn't been as such. Though she expressed it in such a simple manner, It helped in covering up what really happened. Some call it running, others a way of copping with the past. She called living with it the only way she knew how. Sheltered in a way, but not innocent.

-Everything...has a meaning...Everything, happens for a reason. - Titus believed that true, but decided not to argue about it. Maybe at a more necessary time….

"...Okay..." Titus spoke softy. It was so hard not to think about it though, She had gotten use to being alone after Songbird died. Of course she had Fate...but it wasn't the same. No one cared, but those two. Sure she was provided with the necessities to live, taught to fight, trained how to kill, grown to fit her Military perfection, and worked on to survive. But never truly someone to look after her till she was ten. And that unknown luxury ended at the age of fourteen, with her mentors death.

"...Thank you." Titus allowed a pause before she spoke, not for Nick but for her self. Those two simple words at that moment seem so hard to say. She had said them before; but those times it didn't carry the same meaning. The other times, it lack something else. Something it didn't as she spoke them now with her voice still soft and quite voice.

-...Go to sleep, lighten up...make up your mind...Ow!-Titus winched a bit as she was hit in the head with the trinket. -...What the?...-

"Hmm?..." she rubbed the back of her head and looked back and up expecting to see Nick towering over her. But her eye caught Nick as she pasted by her. She had thrown something at her? If so what?

"Huh?..." Titus dropped her hand from her head and moved to see what had hit her. - A necklace?...- She picked it up with her left hand, leaning her back agents the door once again.
-H...F...S...- She examined the Intrusting object. Sighing she show a smile. And looked back over at Nick as she made her way to the entrance. It looked important why did she throw it away?

Titus enclosed her hand around the necklace as it rested in her palm. Dropping it land in her lap still holding on to the necklace. Relaxing her head agent the door she rested her eyes once more. - Fine then...-

-She leaving.... -

Titus studied the foots-steps made by Nick as she exited the hanger. She couldn't sleep and technically she wasn't told to so....why not fallow her.
Titus made her way to her feet vary quietly, struggling at first to get to a full stand. She was tired but not sleepy.

She could feel the pain in her shoulder but not like anyone else would. The pain was numbed to a dull blunt touching feeling. Sure she couldn't feel the pain as much as another. But she still suffered the consequences of the toll a wound takes from the body. Some call it a gift, but she took it more as a curse. It was an experiment, a successful one.

Her arm laid effortlessly at her side as she stood up she couldn't feel the pain as anyone else would. She still held on to the tossed trinket as she unknowingly made hardly a sound as she walked out of the hanger, fallowing Nick's steps. she was quite to do so, She was trying to be snicky in anyway. But her quite movements would stated otherwise, nothing more then a programed skill. As she fallowed it look like the kinda of action a stary puppy would take when finding a owner. Sheepish about every movement, though she was quite about it.

"Hmm?..." Stopping she looked up from the ground as Nick spoke, ignoring the threating growl. The stick flicked loosely to the other side of her mouth.

"Me? Uhh...well..." Straitening up Titus made a small nervous laugh as she rubbed the back of her head warring a sheepish look.

"I...umm-you only told me to rest...and..." Titus glanced back at the hanger and Blaze before looking back at Nick and Kagi.

"...I tho-" She paused

"...I couldn't sleep." Sighing she dropped her left hand back to her side as she explained herself

She was going to say something else but though it best not to.

Titus made a small smile as Nick approached her. Out of the corner of her eye as she look up at Nick she noticed the orgainod staring her down. And she couldn't help but feel like he was doing so out of envy and competition. -...What are you looking at...- She held back the desire to growl back at the Zoid. Titus looked back at Kagi in the eyes for only a moment before looking back at Nick.

"Oh yeah?" Titus made another small laugh as she looked at Nick's assumed destination.

Titus glanced back at Nick just as she was taking off her glasses then to the warn out building -...eh alcohol...revolting-huh wait!...- Titus Made a double take at Nick just in enough time to she her passing it hadn't occurred to her at first.
She took of her glasses. She could understand how it was It was pointless, but in a way to Titus seem to say something more. Titus showed a wide grin as she jogged happily to catch up with Nick opposite from Kagi. Stopping beside her she looked up at her with that smile for a moment, then back forward to the bar. Nothing was needed to be said it was all shown in that smile.