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eden-scalatore:. 

“Extremely… They got me in my bad shoulder too.” Eden rolled her left shoulder back painfully, a loud pop erupting from her shoulder, and a low, pained grunt from her throat. She observed how intently he scanned the sunset, and smiled, taking a liking to the idea that she wasn’t the only one who enjoyed quiet sunsets. 

With constant eyes fixated upon the sunset, his husky voice expressed a tone of bitter distance. “So, why did you really come all d’e way up here?” He always believed there was more to these things than being in company. The only time he would believe someone wanted good company was when with a lover. With this attitude, he didn’t have many friends. 

Eden was struck a bit by his tone of voice, but kept her own very calm and collected, not wanting to anger the man; all she really wanted was a friend. “I haven’t really gotten to know you; I saw it as a perfect opportunity. I don’t have many good friends in the Order."