Zach... ::She approached her sister and placed weightless gloved hands on the female's shoulders.:: Will you talk to me now? ::Her tone was a whine, almost as though she were trying to get something through doing it. But what?:: You haven't said one word to me since you got here. You're ignoring me for your new friends. ::Arms folded across her chest stubbornly.:: Am I not good enough to get your attention now because humans can't seem to see me?

Yeah... someone's going to be behind a dumpster in the middle of a deserted alley. Come on, Zach. :She rolled her eyes as she spoke in that sarcastic tone.:: You don't want people to shun you? Is that all your worried about? Screw them... I'm more important. ::She hugged her sister to the best of her ability, phasing through her and stumbling forward as she did so.:: Besides, I know for a fact that the man you just hurt doesn't shun you. Too bad, he probably won't take you back after you did that. He pampered you and put his faith in you and you crushed it as though it were nothing... ::She chided her sister.:: I thought you had a keeper, but no... ::She shook her head abruptly, narrowing her gaze on Kaspar.:: You complain when you don't have something and as soon as you get it you throw away a good thing... I warned you that he was trouble, but no... "I can't help it, I can't say no." ::She mocked Kaspar by attempting to imitate her tone, though her own was more airy.::

He doesn't know that you talk to me, I'm never around when you're with him. I just hear what you say and make my own observations. That is... when you aren't too good to talk to me. ::She scowled at that.:: He may have promised he would be there and perhaps even kept it, but you don't know that he loves you. Wolvinator, as you call him, does love you. Indeed? He's nearly obsessed with you in my opinion, but he does love you. And you haven't even waited for a chance to talk to he left. You hurt him and you're what? Going to move out without an explanation and continue to hang on that other man? You don't love him, you're in love with the idea of having someone there for added comfort. You may care about him, but you don't love him. How do you think he is going to feel when the woman he loves doesn't even see that he wants anything to do with her? She just what... assumes and runs off with the man she cheated on him with? That hardly seems fair at all, Zach. Lay off the men for a while, it would do you some good. ::She spat.:: I'm disappointed in you... and I'm not happy with it either.

I love you... I care about you a lot, Kaspar... Granted, I am not incestuous. But I can love... Just because.... I'm dead. ::She appeared to be hurt as though she might actually cry, but couldn't. She had no tear ducts in order to do so. Just as she couldn't blush because she didn't have any blood flowing through her body. She could only experience certain feelings and only to an extent as well. She let out a soft sigh.:: You don't need to push Dark away, or Wolv either... You just need to realize that the man loves you and watch what you do... Besides, I'm sure if he loves you then no matter what he would stay being your friend. Right? If not... then he either doesn't love you as he says he does... or he just loves you too much to talk to you because he won't be able to get his mind off of it. He may have trouble talking to you in the first place... When he comes back you should make a point to talk to him. It would do you both some good. As far as Dark, I don't know what's going on with you and him. I'm not going to tell you what you should or shouldn't do anymore... Not right now anyways. If you're going to make a mistake, then do it on your own. You might learn from it.

::She blinked as she passed right through Kaspar, she turned to glance to her sister and nodded.:: I'll go... I'm going to watch over Father... I'll tell you how he's doing if you don't get the chance to visit him. ::With that she moved off, passing through a brick wall and disappearing from Kaspar's view as she took off and left her there. Alone.::

::She blinked a few times. A man who was formal enough to bow yet who suggested behavior that he might sleep with any woman who walked by. There was an oxymoron if she ever heard one, pure irony.:: Zacharia Kaspar... Zach or Kaspar if you will. ::A faint nod of the head. She diverted her gaze away from his eyes at that point, staring at his chest which her head was now level with.:: No, I will not sleep with you... ::A soft sigh rolled past her lips.:: You can see Araya? Why?