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"I refuse" she did not move, blade held down as she looked him in the eye, unblinking. The eyes of someone who had lost everything, and was willing to give everything up if it meant protecting what she had left. "Go ahead, strike me down, but if you do the person who made this would most likely die within a few days and you will loose your chance."

She took a step closer, the barrel bumping in her armour as she held her hands in her pockets. "You take advantage of a good deed given to you from a unknown source. I can not, and I will not tell you were she is, and you will have your weapon, free, of, charge as she requested when its finished."

The image of Aurora, little sweet Aurora bound in a wheel chair working day and night for others played in her head. Each time she came home her sibling was ether working, or asleep from working. She had no chance of defending herself, and yet she helped those who would not have a second thought of putting a bullet in her head.
She clicked her tongue, a habit long developed. "I have to go" how long has it been since she saw Aurora? Three days maybe? Yeah, she needed to check on her, get her some more food, water, make sure everything is okay.

Turning on her heel she began to walk, giving him a wave. "I'm not apart of the crimson wings, you don't have authority over someone who dose not care if shes paid or not and I'm doing this out of the kindness of my heart, now sit here, be good, and I'll be back in a day."