CHARACTER CHAT!!!!

Milo

Ami reaches up and touches my forehead. Instantly images flood my mind, Finch and Cove in the weeds covered in slpats of red and gravel. My home in shambles, the forest on fire, planes in the sky and the jolting racket of machine-gun fire. Laughter echoes though my head, cold and piercing. Ami pulls away from me and my hands fall, taking me down to my knees. I can't see whats going on, and I can't find my words. I resist the urge to collapse completley as the voice remains digging deep and tormenting.

I watch him quietly before looking to the broken street, hiding my eyes from him. "You can't save me, Milo. Do you see now? Do you feel the nature i have to fight against? Somehow there was a win, but a battle does not declair victory over the war."

Cricket watched as Milo fell to his knees, and he drew back, chest throbbing with breath. He felt over his scar.

Nobody had noticed when Finn slipped away. That was fine by him. There were so many troubles in the world, but the last place he'd expected to find a clash was within their own group...it wasn't quite a family, but then, after everything it was hard to picture parting ways. He leaned against a wall of an alley, rusting Develyn's feathers. "Well, looks like it's you an' me for a while," he murmered, as if she could understand.

"Guh!" Milo snaps out of it hard, and punches the ground. His knuckles split and start to gush blood but he grimances triumphantley. "There, that wasn't so hard." he mutters, strain cracking through his every word. "I might not be able to save you Ami. But I'll be damned if I don't try." He gets up stiffly and walks quietly over to Cricket. "Look on the bright side friend." Milo smiles respectfully at his companion, and trys to mimic a song Cricket would whistle when he was in a chipper mood. It was pathetic and both of them knew it, but it was enough to crack a grin on Cricks face.

Cricket whistled back, but then his smile faded. Bad memories. He tried to find a bright side. It's hard to find the silver lining when you feel like you've just been struck by lightning.

Milo watched the smile slide of Crickets face and felt a wave of determination swell up in him. "Right then." He said decidedly. "You're first. We're going to Luna."

"Pardon?" Cricket said quickly. "Oi my my...Ah...you sure about that? It's not exactly a top vacation spot..." Back to Luna. Back...home? Or whatever it was. "...especially th' side I'm from," he muttered quickly.

"Of course Im sure. Its time to show you guys that something good can work." Milo plastered a fake smile on his face and pulled on a false attitude. It didn't matter that his mind was being bombarded with the gore of the past. He was going to go down fighting. Maybe if something was resolved in Luna, steps toward freeing Ami could be made.

hmm....precognition powered Sanae might differ...

Ami
I pause and watch Cricket carefully for a reaction. I don't truly care, so long as i don't put them in any more trouble there. My fault... But i match Milo's fakeness about all of it. "Sounds...fun." I think...?

"Who the hell are you?" Milo asks finally seeing the blond boy standing to his left.

Cricket pointed to the blonde. "That's a frenhie. And ah...fun? Not really. But I appreciate th' false enthusiasm." He sighed and shook his head. "Well...I suppose I've got t' go bak eventually...expect a bit of trouble, though."

Ami
I shrug. So long as i wasn't one to cause it. Some outside 'trouble' might be appreciated for me.

"Trouble, ha! Because we've never experienced any of that." Milo chuckled. "HEY. I heard you guys bet on who would win that fight." his eyes narrowed sarcastically.

"You owe me twenty bucks for that, by th' way," Cricket said with a smirk.

"What?! No one even won!"

"Exactly! I gambled for nothing! I gotta tell you, that was dissapointing. So it's twenty bucks or a rematch, your choice." Cricket grinned.

"How about, I fight with someone who isn't a girl, and you can bet on that?"

"See, now you've ruined th' fun. See, I was wondering who would win in a fight against Sparrow." He added with a smirk. "And if you're going t' where I'm from, you need t' learn th' rules of a Luna Nuovan lowlander. Number one, don't trust 'em. Number...well, I forget what number, but at some point in time it was designated that th' person who walks out of a fight pays the betters what they would 'ave earned if they won."

haha, this is so random I love it.

I gtg now, I have hw that I still didn't do /:

night~!

Aw, night!

he-he...Milo and Quincy should /so/ fight now....

Bwahahaha xD Totally! And we can also start with the Crick/Brawne devious plan, and Winnie is going to have a ball with all the new people...xD Plus I can introduce Uncle possibly.

Ding dangit...I'm getting the chatting itch, but I'm not sure if we can continue without Beautiful

Hmm...what to do what to do...