[i]Oh my dearest of all words...[/i] Fiore thought in his head as he recognized the voice, with a mental image of a small child coming up in his head. [i]Why is a child here? Why? Oh dear, why? She's just going to get in the way, she will get hurt, you know that, right?[/i]

[i]... You know, when you complain to me, it makes moaning and complaining a lot less fun,[/i] Fiore's consciousness said without any thought, Fiore could have sworn he heard a faint chewing sound coming from his consciousness. [i]Let her comes, if she gets hurt then kill her and take her gold, simple as that... I also say you kill the boy of the Forbannet.[/i]

[i]How dare you say such a thing?[/i] Fiore asked, his voice raised. [i]I will not hurt a child, and I will not hurt somebody under the house of the Forbannet, [u]you[/u] of all people know how important he is to me![/i]

[i]It'll just be a test of skill, to see how good he is with the blade, although, I hardly doubt you will be of any challenge to him,[/i] A smiling grin with sharp teeth came up as a mental image in Fiore's head. [i]Besides... I want to see how good he is... I [u]want[/u] to see if he is able to worthy to be under the house of the Forbannet, let me at him, let me at him... c'mon, Fiore, you and I BOTH know that you want to see how good he is![/i]

"Dammit... stop it... stop it..." Fiore muttered under his breath. "Control yourself... Fiore, don't let him get the upper edge..." Fiore's mind was a war zone right now, a complete and utter war zone, a war between Fiore and his other consciousness. Fiore suddenly stood up, his chair falling down to the ground due to the sudden movement, and he slouched over the table, his two hands rolled up into fists as he tried to control himself. 

[i]C'mon Fiore... [u]LET. ME. AT. HIM.[/u][/i]

"Not now of all places, dammit!" This time, Fiore's voice was a little bit more audible. "There will be... no questions from me... ex- excuse me..." 

Fiore suddenly stood straight up and rushed out of the barracks, running to a safe location, his consciousness was getting the better of Fiore, and they both knew it.