Ancient Xenorish (Pt. II)

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"Say what now?"

"Is my explanation to hard?" Cyth questioned himself. He stopped being all cheeky and whatnot while he started sweatdropping whilst thinking about how he could explain better.

Riedence, on the other hand, was watching quietly from the background. He never did intend to meddle into their conversation and decided to hear them talk instead.

|| However, it seemed like fate had another plan for him ||

Cyth approached the scarlet-haired male who was leaning by the stone brick wall with his arms crossed. A hand tapped his shoulder slightly, causing him to part his eyes open.

"Hmm?" Riedence's vermillion orbs travelled across the tapper's hand and onto his face, "Do you need somethin'?"