Rinzin came out of Janaff's shadow, he smiled smoothly and said. "Hey, the day I stop believing in you, is the day I actually deserve to die, and I mean that." He then walked away nonchalantly towards the market.<br/><br/>Micha's father obviously did not like Seth's emphasis on Micha being a she. He gritted his teeth then snapped at her, wobbling as he did so from the alchohol. "There's always been something wrong with you boy, you and your fucking sister. Ever since you were born, killing my wife, you fuckers were lucky I cared for you lot as much as I did. Fucked up in the head you two are, shoulda been you fuckers that died that fucking day." This comment about killing their mother seemed to hurt more than any of his other words so far. Tears started to stream down her face, objects on the porch behind her father started floating.<br/><br/>Her father turned to Seth now, "As for you, you fucki-" Micha reacted very badly to him turning on Seth, never before would Seth have seen Micha get angry, but she looked incredibly mad now, though tears were still streaking down her cheeks. Her father gasped in shock as the beer bottle in his hand shattered, then the tree beside them ripped clear out of the ground, windows broke at the house. The tree, glass, and several other objects started swirling around them. Her father was shaking in fear now. Micha spoke to him now, but only barely above a whisper and her voice was shaky from both the anger and sadness. "S-seth is wonderful, y-you aren't allowed to be mean to him, n-not even for a second." Her father then started skidding backwards against the ground towards the house. She made him sit back on the bench on the porch. A scarf flew from out of the house and into Micha's hand, Seth might have recognized the scarf, he had given it to her one chilly night. It was a small gesture, but it has always meant a lot to Micha and she couldn't stand the thought of leaving without it. She wiped her tears away, the objects starting to gradually float to the ground. She turned to Seth, still sniffling a little she still seemed fairly upset, but she just wanted to move on, and maybe cry. "W-we should p-probably go."<br/><br/>Pascha smiled at Selia, and laughed. "Well, I left her with Seth, considering they should have been here by now, they're probably making out or something." Pascha always thought they would have been cute together and fully supported the idea.