Aradia frowned at Darrens words, she supposed most of the Inarta did not like djed use, but she wasn’t from here, ”Well… I like magic… I use it. Aradia said on a hiccup, she was feeling less light headed, it seemed this ongoing conversation had begun to sober her up a bit. When Aradia spoke of being the man’s friend, it seemed his whole persona began to change. He spoke of not needing friends, which they only get in the way. Aradia just shrugged her shoulders, getting up from her seat and walking over to the door. She wasn’t going to force someone to stay where they did not want to be. This man was so full of negative energy, it seemed that he would never change. Maybe one day he would find the right woman, the right kind of love, to chase those darken clouds from above his head away. Aradia could not offer him anything more than friendship. She had never been kissed, she was still a maiden, and planned on staying that way until she felt a strong connection with someone. Aradia opened the door, and gestured with her hand, If being friends is such a waste of time. Then please do me the favor and get the petch out. Aradia said with menace filling her voice, Everyone needs a friend. Whenever you learn that, come back and see me. Aradia waited for the man to walk out of the door. She was feeling a little ill and tired anyways, and planned on laying down to ease the headache that was beginning to bite at the back of her skull. |