<span style="color: #FF0000">Dart turned and his attention hit the woman's when he heard her speaking. His eyes flashing between dark brown to steel blue. "I'm not tearing apart anything of your shop." Dart's voice says as he closed his eyes. "You dumbass ghost I want control of my own damn body." He said in a growl. "No!" The ghost said defiantly. He continued fighting him and all of  a suddne a rain cloud was in the room. He heard the thunder than the flash of lightning. Soon he was standing there with his white strands plastered to his form but the ghost had fled from the magical rainstorm. He shivered and sputtered. "Was that really necessary?" He asks with chattering teeth. "This is why I hate coming near cemetaries." He says with his teeth still chattering. "I wish Rune wouldn't go near them all the time. He knows I hate going to places holding ghosts." He was talking as much to her as he was himself. He looks at her and extends a hand. "Thanks for the help. My name is Dart. I wasn't tearing your shop to pieces. I just kinda was in it." He shivers and looked at her. "What is your name?" He asks. His eyes back to dark brown.</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #00FF00">Rune looked at her. His warm serenity was genuine. He was not sent to lure her out to her death. He hated when things died and even more when he couldn't prevent their deaths. He saw her flinch and tense up. He tilted his head to the side in genuine curiousity. He looked at her. "Are you alright?" he asked softly. He looked at Jade. Watching her clutch the willow tree. "Jade..." he says. It sounding like an exotic fruit the way he said it. He smiled more. "A very beautiful name." He says softly. He looked through the branches and sighed. "Another ghost fight. Why can't my brother ever have normal visits to the cemetary?" He said to himself. He looked at her. Holding out his hand. "I will protect you. Not all ghosts in this cemetary are bad." He looked at her. "I will keep you safe from all that goes bump in the night." He looked at her. "Why are you in the cemetary? Don't people usually avoid it during the night hours?" He asked. "Are you in danger? You seem afraid. I won't hurt you...I promise."</span>