1st of Summer, 515 AV "Do you think she'll come?" asked Marjorie "She will." stated Autumn as if it was a fact. Autumn and Marjorie sat next to the building on the corner where they were supposed to meet, Autumn smoking her pipe as they talked amongst one another, waiting for their two comrades to show. The sun was just going down, still a little hazy over the far buildings, and the street was growing darker. Though Autumn and Marjorie could handle themselves with most foes, it was still not a good idea to be out on the streets after dark. Autumn paid no attention to this fact whilst Marjorie was more realistic. "If they don't show in a few more minutes we have to go." "Nonsense!" The streets were growing ever darker now... and almost all the people on the streets had found refuge, as if there was an unofficial curfew set in place. The streets were officially barren save for a few commoners hurrying back to their homes in the ever growing darkness. Just then a shadow approached, Autumn and Marjorie putting their hands on their daggers. "Hey!" Autumn shouted, hopefully loud enough to startle their could-be assailant, but despite her loudness the shadow grew closer without flinching. "Boo." said the figure flatly. They could tell that voice from a mile away. "Jake! You scared us half to death!" Autumn said punching him in the arm. "Don't do that!". Jake gave Autumn a big hug. Marjorie laughed. "Hey Jake." said Marjorie as she gave him a hug. "How are you lovely ladies this fine evening?" "Fine actually. Now that we're three we don't have to sit here scared to death anymore." stated Autumn. "Correct me if I'm wrong, but weren't we expecting four?" "She's on her way, I know it." said Autumn without an ounce of doubt in her voice. She went back to smoking her pipe. "You're sure Autumn?" "Yes." |