<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FF0000"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Gleywine Erewood Bentari</span><br/>The Hunter</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/3e7683c1-2307-42a9-804a-0604ef177005_zps4a599908.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Gleywine watched the beautiful co-pilot closely. He had seen the up and downs between her and the major all day long. And he could not understand the two. They were obviously close to each other and he believed that they both wanted each other. But somehow they preferred to hack on each other everytime they got the chance to do so. <br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Why are you two always bickering, Karra? Every blind man sees that you want to have the other one and still you manage to end always in quarrel and frustration. Maybe you should both not question the other every time you speak with each other." </span><br/><br/>Gleywine walked over to her and took place opposite of her. She seemed to be a little bit down.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"If you love him, you should tell him that. And if not, you should leave him alone. But this in and out will kill everything one day. If he starts to doubt you, he will be gone. He is that type of guy. He knows only black and white and no grey in between." </span><br/><br/>Gleywine put his hand on her arm and squeezed it lightly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"Tell him how you feel, Karra. Before he gives up." </span></div>