"No, no I-...I-It's really ok-"
She knew her family would come looking for her eventually and it would be SO much worse if they did-
".. -sigh-.. You know I'm not going to stop persisting, and-Normally I wouldn't, but.. alright, alright.. fine. Just promise yourself you'll try to be a little more attentive to the sides of you?"
Of course, he really DIDN'T want to let her go off by herself with all of these bags-But, what other choice did he have? He offered once, she declined. He offered again, she declined again. He wasn't going to keep persisting-
"... I, guess that's where our conversation will have to End. It was a pleasure talking with you-"
With a simple, gentle smile-He nudged Elle towards the screaming ever so slightly, before speaking to her once again-I mean come on, he was talking gently to her. TvT
"Elle.. I, do hope I'm saying this right. I tend to, not quite get things right-But regardless if I am or not, I do hope we talk in the future!"
"...-ugh-... I swear, when we do meet up again.. I'm going to see if I can keep you away from them, they do not treat you right."
Already he just-Did NOT seem like he liked them. Obviously, maybe a bit of an overreaction, but lets be honest-This is Shoto were talking about. It didn't take him very long to stand straight up, (which mind you, fucking tall-), then give her a small wave.
"But, as of right now-Fair well, Elle. Stay safe, and do not make this your ever after.."
...And that my Friend, Crow; Is the last thing he said before he walked off. One of the most cheesiest, things he could ever say-....(BUT SOMETHING WE WOULD ALL NEED- :,3)
...Anddd we have to be back with the snobby-ass people-, THE ONES WHO'S WIGS ARE TO TIGHT ON THEIR HEADS AND MAKING THEM BRAIN DEAD, THE ONES WHO DRESS AS IF THEIR IN THE 1700'S, THE ONES WHO LOOK AS IF THEY ATE 15 HOGS A DAY, PERFECTLY CRISPED AND SEASONED, NOT A SINGLE DROP OF EXTRA DELICIOUS SAUCE, MADE BY ELLE HERSELF-....If you can't tell, I don't like them.