"If anything, He'll probably need a good knock in the head before he finally gets it. But I think I can talk some sense into him..."
Faith smiled. A very honest, angelic, and warm smile that FAITH would have wore, not The Reprobate. "Thank you Oreron, thank you so much," It was as though she was being rebuilt once again as her old self, though the angry and red handed lioness still prowled inside her. It almost hurt, being two people at once, and at the same time it was thrilling. "I'll come with you and stay out of sight. I'm kind of curious as to what his reaction might be," She had no idea what she was anymore. She did not care. She just wanted her Aleph.
"You know, you tried to kill me once." The blonde whispered, turning towards the shelled creature. Despite her sentence the woman's expression showed no fear or madness, only a quiet sadness. "And I chased every Neco I saw, trying to steal away their life because I felt like they deserved it. Being honest I don't think that idea has been completely erased from my mind yet. However, you are still helping me out with mere kindness." Faith paused, pressing her lips into a fine line.
"Why do people have sudden changes of heart? Why are your hands not around my throat? Do you think Aleph's heart will have changed...for me. I mean."