*soul stopped his nagging and quickly placed his scythe back to its home. he smiled evilly for a quick second before it faded back to carelessness. he licked her. she was tough and independent. to bad soul would have to kill her. she posed a threat to his plan. she would be the one to kill him.* "does anyone have a drink. i am parched?" *he spoke trying to hide his snickers.  angel would keep tormenting soul "kill them all right now! steal one of there weapons and there techniques. come on do it. then kill the man that poisoned you. do it. Do it!" soul would argue back for a second. "im not evil now shut up. plus i dont even know where to look for him."*