<div class="floatleft">(http://i1000.photobucket.com/albums/af130/ViciousTeddyBear/Shards/Hayden%20Panettiere/hayden_panettiere_candies_outakes_2008_oIY6bSU.jpg~original)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Scarlett Steel (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169361.msg7948123#msg7948123)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Faces<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Jack<br/><hr/><br/>She eyes him when he tries to be funny, it falls kind of flat against her.  But then she's gone through some serious shit since becoming the Slayer, she really doesn't need stupid uninformed jokes just fucking with her.  Silence is his reward for the quip and another glare from her when he tells her to relax. "You need to learn how to fight." She informs him when he says he won't do a lot. "My last watcher, an actual<i>trained</i>watcher, was killed when she protected by family from an ogre." She eyes him carefully. "If you want the role, you've got a<i>lot</i>to live up to." She's a little...cold but then she did just say her last watcher died.  She's still trying to scare him off from doing anything about it, though there's a pain in her stomach...really more north in her<i>heart</i>.  She could use a friend, especially with one more enemy to tack to her rather impressive list of enemies.<br/><br/>It's lonely.  Really lonely.  She sighs.  "If you get killed, I'm going to figure out how to raise you from the dead just so I can kill you myself." She narrows her eyes at him.  She looks like she's dead serious (bad pun!) about it. "Goddammit." She sighs again and looks over the crowd again. "Help me look for vampires down there.  Think of it as an initiation.  You fail and someone else dies for it.  No pressure." He got her to talk a little bit, and while it's hard to tell if she's joking or not, she is at least<i>talking</i>to him.  "I'm Scarlett." Her eyes flit over to him. "You are?"