Nova reseated herself with a smirk before returning to a more serious expression, listening carefully to the man's every word. She thought it all made sense, considering he was the eldest Grave Keeper the job had ever known... But he was also the only official one the city had, so it was obvious that they needed the bodies badly. What she had not expected was an explanation of their reasonings. She hadn't given it much thought really, having always just known that she would end up there eventually. Absently her hand reached up to her neckline where her neclace lay hidden behind the cloth of her cloak. Taking advantage from the momentary silence of the guy next to her, Nova took it upon herself to answer first.

"[color=8493ca]All my life I have been told that my life is of borrowed time, time given to me by Thomas and his wife when they took me in. I owe them a life debt and I intend on repaying it in full.[/color]" She stated, crossing her arms as she leaned back in her seat. Nova had been telling the truth about her intentions to join the ranks of the rave Keepers, however she had to admit it wasn't the full reason. Recently she had been asking more and more questions about her origins... Questions that could only be answered by the dead, or worse yet, those who raised them. She knew that the job would be dangerous, willing to putting her life in the greatest peril it had ever been in her entire life, but she wasn't about to let herself get picked off before she had a chance to find out the truth of her past. "[color=8493ca]I can't think of a better way to honor the man than to follow in his footsteps, after all I am a Blake. It's in my upbringing.[/color]"