[center][color=gold][h2]Eli Longuefellow[/h2]
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[i]Location: Crocus Stadium, general audience
Interactions: [@Leslie Hall][/i][/color][/center]

[color=gold]"Oh, I know. You really are a nice guy, eh? I fully admit I was in the wrong here, but you see—"[/color] His smooth speech was cut short as Eli watched the innocent stone wall be pounded in like it was a paper screen. Needless to say, the scaredy cat in Eli was screeching in absolute horror as he pictured his thin body against that kind of attack. Sweat started to fall from his forehead down the sides of his face in a state of panic, a nervous smile never leaving his mouth. [color=gold]"Heheh... heh... You're, real strong, heheh..."[/color]

Suddenly the blonde spun towards the giant. [color=gold]"Okay, I'll listen to you! I'll give it all back, just please don't kill me."[/color] He begged, hands clasped before him. [color=gold]"I have money? You want money? Please man, don't you have someone else more worth death? I'm just a thief, cut me some slack!"[/color] By this time, Eli was a nervous wreck, half expecting Bayard to bite his head off or something. [i][color=gold]I wonder if I can repent now before my death...[/color][/i] Eli thought, already starting silent prayers for his life in his head. They began with "Hey, i know I've never talked to ya before, but maybe you could help a guy out?"