SC/ Re_B Crossover RP

When the little dude gets backstage, he looks at Sam, worried. Even totally out of it like he was right now, he realized Sam screaming and crying was bad. "Is it all right, Sam?" Yay, shitty English!

After like three years in America Alex... Damn... Sam laughed lightly at his epic fail, "It is alright, Alex." She replied in the way just to amuse herself. It wasn't really true, but it was to reassure herself. She didn't believe her words, but maybe, just maybe, he would.

"You are not telling the truth..." In Alex's defense, he only fluently speaks French, and can speak two other languages fairly legit. As well as if all those old countries had their own languages. If they do, he probably speaks those as well. But whatever, he didn't notice Sam teasing him with the way she spoke. He wasn't wonderful enough when it came to English to realize that wasn't right. Just like how Anne can barely read Japanese. Bothof them had a language they were bullshit at.

"I can't protect you, or Neya or even Anne or Tet or anyone else for that matter. Do you really think that you could defend yourself against men who want to beat you or even kill you? Alex, you can barely defend yourself against Kedy." Sam whimpered, pulling her knees closer against her chest. "If I join easter, I'll lose myself. I know I will. I live with Ella because she's so pure. I yell at Neya for wanting to shove people in the oven because when she says that, I want to do that. I'm basically reminding myself about the no kill rule."

"Actually, I know for the truth Easter will not kill or incapaciate us.  What use are we to them not alive?" In a kind of morbid way, the little dude was right. Taka needed the four of them to do his dirty work. At the comment about Kedy, Alex frowns. "I could have fought him good if I would have liked to."

"If you wanted to," Sam corrected without thinking. "And if you fail, if I'm able to stop you.... They'll have no reason for you..."

"Not really. Apparently it is hard to replace us. That is why I assume they go for people who have a way they can be kept with the company."

"I don't want you getting hurt."

"I could quit. Granted I can find somewhere they can not find me, and stop all contact with Neya and Anne for a while."

Sam just looked away.

Alex just shrugs. "Apart from that, I am positive I cannot quit until I am useless to them."

"You won't be able to quit if you're useless to them. You'll be finished off."

Alex merely shrugs in response to this. "What would they tell my mother and father? They executed me because I lost the little fairies on my shoulder?"

"Yes. Yes they would." Sam snapped with a glare. She thought about it for a second, then smiled, "What if there were a place that you could hide? Where no one would find you? We could find one for Neya and Anne as well."

Alex puzzles over this for a moment. "Well, that'd be great, but not great at the same time. While I am pretty sure none of us wish to work for Easter anymore...wekindofneedthejob." They couldn't just leave their dad hanging.

"Well... We'd get one out, then once they found a job, we'd get another one out," Sam smiled, loving the idea forming in her head.

"That works." Shit, if he was allowed to quit, then he was all for it.

"I'm smart like that."

"You really are." Alex gives a sweet smile toward Sam.



 Because I like making shit awkwaed, Luka was searchng for Kostya.

Kostya had just slipped out the front. He hadn't noticed anyone getting beat up too hard, and Luka had been fending for herself just fine, so once they retreated, he just walked out.

Sam snorted, "I was joking, but thank you anyways."

"Kostya!" Luka was curious about earlier, when Kostya had seemed to recognize her. She wondered how he knew it was her, and how much he remembered.

“You are welcome.~" Good old Alex. Giving you an ego boost when you needed it.

Kostya turned around, and an immediate smile took over his face. Walking towards her to give her less of a catch-up distance, he said, "Luka. Hello."

Because Sam needs an ego boost. She's surely the billboard face for modesty. "So... Let's get this plan started."

Luka has to think how to word this as subtly as possible, which was hard, considering that this guy used to know everything about her almost to Irina's level. "E-earlier, when you ran into me, you acted like you knew who I was. Have we met before?" Subtle enough.

Kostya frowned slightly, searching his memories. "I... I am not sure. I've... Sometimes I feel like we were..." He tried to decide the right word, as in love would scare her, and telling her of his desire of her, so he just went with, "...Very close once. I don't know... I sound crazy, don't I? This isn't some weird book or movie. It's reality and the fact that I feel awkward or at a loss when you're not around is just me being psycho, isn't it?" He paused, then swore at himself in his thoughts for being such an idiot.

"Nah, not psycho. Just think a little harder." With a legit smile, Luka follows the rest of the Guardians, accomplishing what she needed to.