The Ghost
Wonderful creatures for children...Gevrik could not argue that point, since he did not own any children nor had any desire to do so, and could only somewhat agree with Erica by tilting his head forward slightly. What did he know of children and their interactions with kneazles? "Lucky you," he smiled too, a rare true smile. Yes, if only one were able to do what the phoenix did... "You'd be invincible." Ikenna stated it softly, like some sort of revered fact. Oh how he wished he could be both invisible and invincible... "Right," the dark man agreed once again, his eyes meeting Erica's briefly before flickering down toward his one-of-a-kind watch. "I'm glad we agree on some things, Miss Radley," he adjusted his jacket and smoothly stood up from his chair. "I enjoyed speaking with you...but if you'll excuse me now...."
He had other people to speak with as well. Ikenna crossed to the door in a few steps and opened it for her, gesturing with his eyes and a small smile that she should exit first. "And if you don't mind...I may have a few employees stopping by your office for a routine maintenance and security inspection."
From this brief conversation, she herself was mostly and already in the clear.
__________________ Hunger, revenge, to sleep are petty foes... 
But only death the jealous eyes can close. |