Date: 2009-03-09 02:49 am (UTC)
He studied her for a moment longer before getting to his feet and walking towards her. The temperature in the room continued its dizzying spiral downward, and just around the edges of the room, shadows began to creep in.

"You say you have nothing to offer? Everyone has some sort of fear that resides in their soul, something that would tear them apart if they ever had to face it." He stopped a few feet from her, and gave her a small smile. "Likewise, every person wants something so much that they would do anything for it, regardless of morals or consequence. So, yes, Miss Amy. You could be very helpful."
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