Demons Of The Past

…Xavien POV....

I am sitting somewhat worried that Mekayla has not returned to the table yet. She has been gone for nearly half an hour, and it just does not feel right to me. So, just as I am about to get up, a young woman, who looks quite off, now when I say off, she is just a bit on the odd side, well she walks up to me and I feel that things are just about to go completely south from here. But then she asks me rather peculiarly to follow her to the ladies. Now first off that rather worries me, for her boldness is downright scary, well just as scary as she is. I reluctantly, even though I have no idea why, but I do as she asks thinking nothing quite of it.

So as we get to the ladies, she once again strangely asks me to follow her inside, but that is right where I stop her, "Sorry but I do not quite know what your intention is, I will just tell you off bluntly that I am in no way interested."

She only but chuckles at me and shows me once again to go inside, "