<div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn24/SociallyToxicBeauty/4491fcb8-f42f-42b6-bbd6-b1f08a1002fa.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #FF40FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Paislee</span></span></div><br/><br/>Orca's eyes narrowed at Paislee and for a brief moment she entertain the idea that he might eat her. He certainly had enough teeth.<span style="color: #0080FF">"This one is very familiar with that one...You say he had intent to purchase this one...?" </span>Paislee could only nod, realizing that Orca had more knowledge about Marqu than maybe she had first assumed. The large sea elf rose to his feet, facing Paislee,<span style="color: #0080FF">"This one has a request. In exchange for obedience and protection, you will let this one claim Marqu's life when the time comes..." </span>If Paislee was shocked by Orca's request, she didn't show it. She did, however, take a moment to consider the situation.<br/><br/>She had never had any intention of having Marqu killed, nor had she planned any revenge against him. She had wanted to a long time ago, but she had been too engaged in her grief to even bother. Instead she had picked up the pieces of her life and glued them back together, though it never had been quite whole again. Quietly she had turned people against him, but it was never truly enough to impact or damage his life. Just mild annoyances. The only time she had seen him react to her minor meddling was the moment she purchased Orca.<br/><span style="color: #0080FF"><br/>"This one doesn't know what that man has done to you, but this one promises he will pay dearly for all of it..." </span>a hand was in front of her, snatching her from her thoughts. She didn't know if she should shake it or not.<span style="color: #0080FF">"Agree to this, and I will give you whatever revenge you desire, but his life belongs to me."</span>Could she do it? Could she agree to such a thing? Did she still want for Marqu to pay for all he had done to her? It was quiet--only their breathing could be heard.<br/><br/>Paislee lift her hand and slipped it into Orca's offered one, giving it a firm shake.<span style="color: #FF40FF"> "This was never my goal, Orca,"</span>she said simply. She was sure Orca did not care if it had been a part of some bigger plan or not to purchase him, but she wanted to make sure that he knew she had not purchased him for him to help her destroy Marqu.<br/><br/>Still, she wondered what experience Orca had had with Marqu for him to so readily offer up obedience when only a moment ago he was destroying her table.<span style="color: #FF40FF">"Tell me, Orca, what has made you suddenly so docile?"</span>there was a sardonic smirk on her lips when she asked, though it was clearly full of disgust for Marqu more than directed towards Orca.<span style="color: #FF40FF">"What is it that Marqu has done to warrant your wrath?"</span>