She sat alone at a table in the corner of The Green Dragon Inn, watching the people entering and leaving. She was wearing a black hooded cloak, and the only thing that could be seen were her icy blue eyes. She smiled beneath her hood, as she watched someone else walk in. She had a sudden urge to unsheath her sword, or perhaps even cast some kind of spell upon the newcomer. She instantly didn't like him. There was something about him that filled her with hatred. She almost wish that he would come over to her, that he would try to start some kind of trouble. She figured he was the type to start trouble for absolutley no reason at all. She could tell it by the look of him. She watched him as he walked toward her.
"Hello," he said to her, "Mind if i sit here?"
She smiled sweetly beneath her hood and said, "of course i don't mind, why would i?"
But the hatred continued to flood her. She could tell that he had did many horrible things in his life.
"What's your name?" he asked her, after ordering a drink.
"My name is Evita" she said, rubbing her hand longingly on the handle of her sword, "And you are?"
"I am Juggernaut," He said, "you seem familar to me,"
Evita smiled. She knew his name well, and she knew why she seemed so familar to him.
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