Nexo shrugged and was through studying his environment around him. He had found nothing of intense or extreme interest or curiousity. So he was again bored beyond all compare. He wasn't sure why he was so antsy. Why he couldn't stay still was probably due to he liked to learn and see new things. He heard her say not strange at all even though she said it quietly. Listening as she spoke. He wasn't sure why he was actually paying her attention. Normally he ignored others no atter who they were. Or even what they were. Something about her called out to him. Something that would most likely scare the rest of the world. Yet what it was he honestly could not say or pinpoint. "We are both strange...you and I. We are so strange that we are almost normal at the same time." He was enjoying this odd conversation they were having. He looks at her. "She. The Vortex...is a she. I know that is odd but she is a she just like you are a she." He says seriously.<br/><br/>He shrugs a bit. She was confusing him just a bit. That was okay though it was still refreshing in a way. He looked at her again after a moment. Nodding his head in agreement. Almost laughing at the indication of the lack of caring about the damn cycle that Death had set up. He continued walking and looked rather bored. Looking at the ground and shoves his hands into his pants pockets. Thumbs resting on the outside. He burst into laughter about the way she phrased her sentences. "An all you can eat soul buffett...sounds interesting." He says with a playful laugh. He already knew death was a bastard. He had entertained a few minor scuffles with the bastard. He had been just a kid and the guy tried his hardest to annihilate him. Oh well...as you can see it didn't work. He was still here.<br/><br/>He looked at her. He noted and pondered all the possible reasons her eyes avoided his. He avoided her gaze as well after that. Looking at the ground as he walked still. Listening to her and absorbing the information she gave him. He really didn't think the way she refered to herself was unusual. After all...she was spawned by death. Death had a lot of himself in order to be able to be everywhere at once. He walked with his hands interlaced on the back of his head. Listening to her. "I do not have really anything that actually require my time and attention. I am just me and I don't abide by the laws and physics that make up this rule. Even when I am not fully aware of where I am currently...I do not really have a time schedule."<br/><br/>He frowns. "I will get upset if I want to. It is rather insulting as you don't hear me refering to you as death's spawn. The only time I did was to make sure I understood you correctly. You keep rudely insinuating that I am the same as the Vortex. I am not the same as the Vortex. If I was the same as the Vortex than the Vortex would be back in the Burmuda triangle living chaotically again." He says softly yet gently. He looks at her and understood what she said. He walked and then stopped. Looking at the beautiful fountain in the center of the town. "......" he wasn't sure how to reply to her wanting to be free.<br/><br/>He shrugs a bit.  "Maybe but then they created the forces that will bring an end to them. Even though the Vortex was mostly destroyed by a group of humans who died sealing her." He says softly. He looks at her and shakes hish ead. "There is only its voice in my head. If I was truly bound to the Abyss then the Abyss would have more control over me than I do. That isn't the case." He says softly. He shrugged a bit. Still looking at the peaceful fountain. "Makes very little sense to me yet makes complete sense on the other hand." He says. Looking at her and nodded his head. "The place I will take you is both far and near to here."<br/><br/>He placed a hand on her and they vanished in smoke once more. Appearing on a beach that formed almost like a strange and dangerous triangle. Three islands were there. The one in the center, which they appeared on, seemed to literally hover rather than touch the water. He sits down. "Wonder what the day will bring." He says rather randomly. He looks at the sky and the scene around them. Yet never at her anymore. "I feel most at ease here. Which is strange in a way. The time will come when we will both be truly free. I just don't know when that time will come." He lay back on the soft sand.<br/><br/>Unbeknownst to them Death was plotting a way to be rid of both Nexo and his accidental spawn.