Snippet #1758520

"Why helloooo Riku. Watching me from afar again?"

Riku lifted Ghirahim's arm from his shoulder and let it drop. Putting on an exaggerated look of disgust, as if he had just picked up something appalling, like a dead squirrel or bird, off of his shoulder. Then he straightened up and addressed the man.
"Good day to you to M'Lord..." Riku drawled in a silky, mocking tone, topped off with a faux bow towards the brightly dressed man, "Would I be doing aaa~nything else? I mean, stalking you is the way I usually spend my time."

"Just tell me I don't have to be friends with that guy. He gives me the creeps."

Riku whispered aside to the man, leaning in towards him, with his hand covering the side of his mouth facing Giraham, "Kiddo, I don't think even I would force a fate as horrible as that upon someone..."
With that, the re-erected himself, to address Ghirahim again, but was interrupted by another newcomer.

"Man, you two are still here? You guys really suck at this. I mean, damn, I could of had these brats taken out in like five minutes, yet here you are, leaving it to the stupid beast." She laughed as she flashed he golden eyes. "Do you want me to go down there and show you how it's done?"

Riku closed his mouth, and applied his palm directly to his forehead.
"Of all times to show up..." Riku started, but then stopped and revised what he was going to say, "No, I shouldn't even say that, I mean it is you two, you could only turn up at the worst possible times..."
Riku lowered his hand from his face, and strode towards the edge of the building, before whirling around, continuing backwards at a slower pace. He raised his hands to his side in a sort of shrug, "Look, I was in the middle of something here, but it seems there's no point in continuing now since you've arrived... Before I leave I just want to ask of you one thing... Please don't kill them all, if your going to kill any of them, I say the dick in the fancy dress who ran off, or the ninja guy, leave the siren, I want her form myself."
He suddenly stopped, the edge of his heel half off the roof, and pointed at the member of Lucy's group and said, "Try to keep it together boyo... I mean your body, It really hurts to be torn limb from limb, and you seem like an nice kid, I'd like to talk again sometime..."
He looked at his comrades again, "Leave the majority alive, hear me?"