Sending A Message

Isji let out a sigh, he really didnt have any respect for anyone, well, not anyone she had seen so far. "Sure, why not", the swordswoman said, taking the wind knife of her back, leaving it up against the wall. She walked over and firmly took one our of the jar, taking a bite of the sour oliven.

"So are we just going to sit and do nothing for the next few days," He stopped and threw an olive into the air than caught it in his mouth. "Or are we going to prepare for their arrival?"

"first things first, i suggest we get theese corpes removed befor they beging to root...and in his dampy clima, its not gonna be more than a few hours". she said, learning against the counter.

"In the corner of the of the kitchen under the trash can is a chute to take care of just such things." He motioned to the other room. "So what are we going to do while we wait. Sorry to say, but i don't many things here we could use to pass the time."

Isji let out a sigh, sitting down next to him, learning back to rest her back"..you problem.."

"Well it can wait, we've got some time before they start to smell." He looked into the jar, trying to see if there were any olives left, only to be meet with disappointment. "So how long are we going to have to wait till your targets show up?"

"a few days, i already said that", isji snapped at him. She wasent really angry, but a bored isji is a snappy isji.