01-03-2018, 02:10 PM
Malik walked, the night now lit up like day. The breeze roared in his ears, and yet he could hear every creak, every dog bark in the distance. Every noise.
And nothing. Not a step in his direction. At one point, he stopped. Waited. Waited. Nothing changed.
Marcus felt foolish and laughed to himself. If she was drawn to evil, to pain and rage and whatever else emotions the butcher and this guy might have had, he imagined she'd have noticed him.
His supposition was wrong.
With a shrug, he let the Force go. Tiredness washed over him. It had been a long night. And he had meetings in the morning. He needed to head back to his apartments. Aria would be there tomorrow. If not, he'd track her down.
And nothing. Not a step in his direction. At one point, he stopped. Waited. Waited. Nothing changed.
Marcus felt foolish and laughed to himself. If she was drawn to evil, to pain and rage and whatever else emotions the butcher and this guy might have had, he imagined she'd have noticed him.
His supposition was wrong.
With a shrug, he let the Force go. Tiredness washed over him. It had been a long night. And he had meetings in the morning. He needed to head back to his apartments. Aria would be there tomorrow. If not, he'd track her down.