A ton of people started following you.

balamb-duelist:

 

Zell knew when to be lighthearted. But he also knew when to serious up and be mindful of his situation. If he was half the dolt other’s thought he was, he wouldn’t be a top ranked SeeD. 

“Well… I guess that’s up to you then.”

His gaze focused on her ominous eyes, steely and resolved. Zell was a usually good judge of character. But this one… This one he couldn’t get a read on, which usually wasn’t a good thing.

_{Easy to guess that this guy was totally alarmed. So much about easygoing. This was really getting a fully wrong turn. That Zell person really did saw her as a threat, probably as one of those who would kill for fun. Fang sighted under her breath. Some people could really start to turn into a nuisance and Zell, with his ambigeous attitude, was definite one of them.}

_{“Would be much easier if ya w'ere a girl.” The pulsian would mumble, those shinning occulars still half shadowed by those graceful eyelids. A certain fury lied within them- Fang had no time for pointless stuff like this}

_{“Belive meh, if I wanted to kill ya, you would already be a gonner,kiddo."} 

_{With these sentences spoken, the huntress would solve her right from her hip, grabbing ahold of that massive weapon, that clung to her back, just in order to trow that crimson lance toward the other. With a small ‘thud’ that spear would collide with the grassy green earth beyond their feets, rolling and stopping right infront of Zell. ”There ya go, yellowbelly.“ Even if that guy would start an assault now, Fang had more arms in petto.}