[h3][color=red]S A B L E[/color][/h3]

	Time had, ironically, frozen what little change had occurred in the last few months. He had rather quickly reverted to the rude upstart that walked with self-importance. Cloaked in a brown, tattered robe, Sable and his partner Exceed: Rush was on there way towards the Magic Council when he spotted a red-head girl. 

	As she approached him, he stopped walking and swept back the hood that covered his features. [color=red]"That's the first fucking thing you say to me?"[/color] He smiled fondly at her before leaning a bit closer, a balled fist falling onto his hip. [color=red]"If you don't want the job, why not telling me where your higher-up is. I'm going to make the bastard train me. And then... well... let's just say I plan on having a hell of alot of fun."[/color]