SC/ Re_B Crossover RP

Neya sighed, "You don't get it, Luka." She looked up, "Knowing this stuff? Knowing everything? It takes a lot of work to figure it all out. Thankfully, I know how to get Ella to talk about it but I don't know if I'll still have that ability in the next life. I have to get everything down and this blog is my one shot."

"Huh."  Luka kind of got it, but didn't at the same time.

"I was an insane lost girl. I was a spy. I was the wicked maid. I was a spy again. I don't want to be insane again. If that means focusing on spy-work and knowledge, I'm okay with that." Neya said, going back to typing on her phone. "Besides, Sam would kill me if I went wicked insane again."

"Ah-huh." She probably would, knowing Sam.

"Stop following me, Tetso." Well, this makes the third girl ticked off in one day.

"What's wrong?" Tetsoya not realising he has upset anne.

"Maybe it's the weather. Or maybe I made a bad grade on a test. Or it /could/ be the fact you don't seem to grasp what you're getting into."

"I just want to spend more time with you. Is there a problem with that?" Tetsoya asks.

"You want to spend more time with me? That's completely  fine to me. We can go out somewhere, hang out with each other. Just please...please don't get tied in with Easter and all of it's mess." Anne was actually pleading with Tet, her face worried.

"Anne Give me one good reason to leave and I will." Tetsoya says still unsure but hates to see anne like this.

"Mm...wouldn't matter. I doubt he'd let you quit." Hna has to add her input from where she'd been lurking.

"Why not? It's just a job." Tetsoya says.

"If you haven't been listening to the twins this entire time, we're the bad guys, dude."

"Like kill people and shizz?" Tetsoya asks.

"Nah. Your job is just to punch peoples' faces in."

"Are they people who's faces deserve to be punched in?" Tetsoya askas.

Sam walked in the room, a guy came in after her with a hood covering his face. Neya looked up and groaned, "Sam, did you have to bring him?

"Sort of, but not really."

Luka frowns, suspicious. "Saaaam?"

"What?" Sam asked innocently, smiling slightly.

Kostya groaned, "Can I take the hoo-"

"No you freakish twin of nature! You should be glad you aren't bleeding! If Kedy hadn't been there, I would've ripped your face off!" Sam snapped, glaring at the hooded young man. She had been taken by surprise when she saw a Pale-look-a-like walking down a Japanese road. That had been awkward.

"Please don't tell me that's...."

"What do you mean not really?" Tetsoya says cringing starting to undestand.

"I mean that a job's a job, dude. Whether they deserve it or not doesn't matter."

With Hana's most recent reply, Anne visibly cringes, staring sheepishly at the ground.

"A Pale-look-a-like that I almost killed named Kostya who was looking for you? Yes, yes it is." 'Dat explanation doe.

"Sam..." Luka was speechless. Whether it was from joy or if she wanted to wring Sam's neck or not, doe, was debateable.

"Yeah?" The redhead asked, raising an eyebrow. She didn't know who it was.