<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8RBOKD1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Sometime after 16<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>An Outdoor shooting range<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Uniform<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Aawww! Did you just call me cute? Careful there tinman. You might rust if you start going soft on me like that” Nerissa giggled and ruffled his hair. “And then you ruin it by saying things like that. I think there are different kind of friends… Those you have fun with, those you work with and… I guess I don’t have what you call actual friends yet. I get along with people, but I don’t have anyone I feel like I could bother with my problems or… Let’s just say that you are right.” Nerissa ended it quickly with a smile. Just like she said, she didn’t want to bother others with her problems, so she kept up her cheerful appearance.<br/><br/>“Oh, no. I don’t think you are that easy to read. I like observing things and people. It was all just a lucky guess. I don’t think you are boring and I sure didn’t think that things would end like this, so I can’t say you are predictable either. I thought that you brought me here so you can strangle me and cut my body into pieces before burying me around Tokyo.” And yet she had been stupid enough to follow him here. This fox must have Lady Luck on her side because she was still alive.<br/><br/>“I like being close like this. I’m not seeing anyone and you feel like someone I would like to cuddle with. Okay. I’m getting up. I know I have overstayed my welcome in your lap.” The girl chuckled as she got up. “A tavern? Let’s go there! I will offer you a drink. Or a meal if you are hungry. You said you do things like that with your friends, and we are friends now. It’s something you like, so let’s do that. I want to do something with you, to get to know you better.<br/><br/>Oh, you don’t need to rent company anymore. I can be your company and you don’t need to pay me. That’s what friends are for, right?” The girl said it in such a careless way, like it wasn’t a big deal. To her it wasn’t because her naive mind thought that with renting company Albion meant that he paid someone to talk with him and listen his worries. Nera didn’t understand that it was other kind of company that the man rented.<br/><br/>While she stood there her hand kept bleeding. Her fingers were already covered in blood, and small red drops fell on the ground slowly.<br/>