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*nursing her drink and trying to calm the throbbing in her feet and head, Icy sighs and tries not to think too much of the place she's about to give up. The MW ladies are the closest things she's had to friends in, in.....forever. She's never been befriended the way Psyzapp did, by taking her in and under her wing. Psyzapp taught her so much in the short time they've known each other, and just as fast, it all went to hell when.....

Shaking it off, she doesn't want to think about Ryzan. But he's the reason you're leaving. No one ever had a thing to say about him putting his hands on you, not even your precious leader. Clenching her teeth, she tries to push that negative side down. Psyzapp just didn't want to have words with either of us, with her being friends with the both of us. Or just maybe she felt it wasn't her place to say anything.

Downing the rest of her drink, Icy pours another, rubbing her temples with her left index and thumb. Just as she's about to place her drink to her lips, she sees Ryzan coming out of the office. Shutting her eyes and setting her jaw, Icy tries to swallow the bile that she feels coming up. All b/c of TES. That's how this whole mess got started. Everyone seems to get along with Ryzan just fine, and they pick on TES all the time. But I'm the one singled out and hated?!

Finally opening her eyes again, she notes that he's carrying a couple bags. Before she can start to wonder as to why, she sees him coming towards her. Alarmed, Icy pulls her feet off the table and lets her chair down with a thud and scoots back, preparing herself for another assault. When Ryzan approaches her, he seems, different. His demeanor is, non-lethal towards her. Then he tells her without malice or contempt, how terrible she looks*

eek ninja confused

Um....thank you?

Ah, a dark elf. You must be TES.

*walks into the bar* Hello. *nods to Ryzan and Showa on the way back to get a drink*

*still shocked that Ryzan is speaking to her as if she's human, and not something on the bottom of her shoe, Icy looks at him strangely, then at her glass and back at him, wondering if maybe she's been drinking entirely too much lately b/c this has got to be a hallucination.

Watching him closely, with her body rigid and ready to fight or flight, Icy flinches as he sets his staff on her table and steps back. Even more confused, Icy just sits there with a quizzical look on her face as he talks to her. The more he talks, the less quizzical her face is and the more understanding it becomes.

Slightly loosening up and setting her hands in her lap, she notes an almost bereaved feeling from him as if he's lost something he can never get back. Slightly setting her jaw, Icy hates the fact that she can even feel an ounce of empathy for him. He's tried twice to kill you and threatened you numerous times!!! Icy thought as she listened to him.

When he goes to reach into his pocket, she becomes rigid again, thinking that he was just setting her up to get her to let her guard down. Yea, like he needs you to let your guard down so he can strangle you while you fail epically at trying to get loose. Seeing it's an envelope, Icy looks at Ryzan, confused yet again*

confused neutral sweatdrop stare confused

Why would you want me to give something of yours to Psyzapp? Look, you've never had more than a couple words to ever say to me. And then, they were cruel and threatening. So whatever this new game it is that you're playing, just forget it. Whatever beef you have with me, then say what you have to and do what you have to, but don't treat me like, like....well, I don't know but this isn't you! Why are you telling me this?

*bows his head slightly to Kits to aknowledge her presence then turns back to Icy's table. Seeing that she does not seem to have any intention of taking the envelope, he places it on the table. As he does, the metal of the key inside can be heard clinking against the table's hard surface through the paper.*
It is not something of mine. Rather... something of hers. I do not need it anymore.

I have said all that I wish to say....
*lifts his glasses for a moment to wipe his eyes, then takes up his suitcases again and walks toward the exit*

Aluve'. Give my regards to jabbress when you see her.

Kits, I'm sorry you got there as I was closing down the clinic... after Showa gave me the rights to the throne, I no longer had to support myself. ^^'

*as realization sets in, Icy curses under her breath when she hears the clinking of the envelope, knowing what's inside it now. Already kicking herself when she sees Ryzan wipe his eyes and pick his bags up, Icy stands up and steps in front of him*

stressed

You know better than I do that if you even think of leaving without telling Psyzapp why in person, the rage and wrath that would be invoked in her. stare That*points at the envelope*was specifically given to you by her. Hell, out of everyone who has a room now, you were the very first one to be given one!

*starts shivering and takes her scarf, ribbon, gloves and stockings off, tossing them on the table, rubbing her arms to warm up*

Do you really think it's right to not let her have her say about what you're doing? If she felt the way you claim everyone, excluding me, felt, then the MW ladies would not carry on so about you. You think they do that out of kindness?! Have you not forgotten what we're known for?! For them to have befriended you as they have, you are as much a part of them as they are of you. And you cannot deny the fact that they are indeed a part of you now.

*smirks and walks back to her table, sliding the envelope across it to his side*

Besides, I've already put my resignation in. For the sake of my fellow hooligans, to keep the peace, I'm turning my key and position in. At least I have a place to go. You have here, and your home is with TES. You can be the "bigger" person, and blahda blahda blahda all you want, but you can't deny what you know.

You say you're a burden, trespasser on this world, my world, so what does that make TES? He's dark elf, just as you, and he's found his niche here. Even though it's being a pain in the a** of society, but we still love him nonetheless. Whether you know or care to admit it, you've made your niche here. Name one person, again excluding me, that doesn't light up when you come around? That doesn't enjoy your company? Talking with you?

*sits back down and picks glass up, drinking half of it before speaking again*

We may not see eye to eye, and hate each other with a passion, but at least I tried to make amends with you, as you answered with the usual lower than pond scum look.*shrugs* If you're leaving for the ladies sake, you're making a big mistake. And why am I, of all people, telling you this? B/c I love my hooligans like family, and I know that they would absolutely be heartbroken if you left the way you're trying to leave.

*with that, Icy finishes her drink and stands up, picking up her dripping clothes and takes them over to where the rest of her things are*