Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...But you're so silent! Normally silent people hate it when people talk to them."  

[Zahzi]

"What ELSE is he supposed to do all day..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"................................................Relax?"  

[Zahzi]

"This is KROM we're talking about, woman..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...How am I suppose to know what he likes and doesn't like? Nobody knows that!!"  

[Zahzi]

"Which is why you TALK to him~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

".....Okay..." Atella sighed heavily, slumping over.  

[Zahzi]

"Good~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"....So... how's Riza?" Atella asked, raising an eyebrow.  

[Zahzi]

"She's still sleeping, I believe."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Atella nodded her head slowly, before looking to Krom.

"...So... tell me about yourself."  

[Zahzi]

"What about myself?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Just... Tell me anything you feel like sharing." Atella said, shrugging one of her shoulders. "We're going to be stuck together for a while, so we might as well get to know each other."  

[Zahzi]

"...I was born in a small village which no longer exists."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Atella simply nodded her head to Krom.
"I grew up in the ghettos of this city." She said with a heavy sigh. "Surprisingly, it's not that far from the coliseum. It was close enough my Dad could still walk there even when he was completely drunk to gamble even more money away." She explained quietly, before getting even quieter. "I even saw my old home on my way to our latest battle."