"Isn't it just sad?" Nima proclaimed with a look of utter amusement.

The same look could not be shared with her sister, Seirichi, who sat beside her. Looking utterly not at all amused while her gray eyes fell upon her sister. "The fact that you're keeping me awake when I have guard duty in three hours..?"

"No. The fact that Aurast, of all people, is still in that silly tournament!" Nimas plush lips pressed to one another. The creation of a mock sort of pout set itself on her features. "I wanted him to come back to Adenna in disgrace so I could laugh at him. Hmph!"

"There's still time for that.. the tournament isn't over." Seirichi countered with a rather large yawn following behind it.

"It's far too late!" Nima exclaimed. Her voice loud enough to wake the dead.. and was the main reason the white haired witch felt a smack upside her head. "Ow.." Nima pressed a hand to her poor scalp in protest.

"Like I was saying." The witch continued on. Her voice now carefully lowered. "It's far too late. He's been doing far too well in these silly.." Nimas wrist rotated about. "Duels."

"What do you expect. He's Adennian." Seirichi said proudly. Smug smirk plastered all over her face.

Her words only gained the biggest deadpanned expression Nima could offer. ".. An Adennian who spends his days reading comic books, being lazy and playing that.. bass of his.. I heard he even won some stupid inventor's contest! He's not good at inventing anything!" Nima quieted herself rather quickly as she saw the look her sister was giving her. It read `` Yell again. I'll slap you. Test me ``.

Seirichi drew her slapping hand back. Resting it within her lap. "You have me there. I didn't even hear about that.." Tired eyes rolled about in her skull. "What are these people thinking."

"Not only that.. but he came back smelling of booze and cheap women the other night.. I hear dreamboat Sparks put his as* in line.. Oh, how fun." Nima pressed fingers to lips so she could mask her giggles.

Giggles that stopped when she heard her sister speak. "Except, you know, you smell like that most of the time."

Nima puffed her cheeks. Something passed down from mother to daughter.

"I get what you're saying." Seirichi waved a hand at her. The siovanui collapsed back against the couch and let out another yawn.

"Hmph.. you say that, but you just don't understand the depth of it. This will only give the other Dagger Sasc a bigger ego than he already has." Nima shook her head. Those dainty arms rose so they could cross under her bust. "I blame the Rhy'Din populous.. Why must they be so weak? Really.. they even allowed an autistic child to beat them in their own sport. The girls down at the training grounds still laugh about it. Nayun isn't even fit to fight in our own tournaments."

"I'm pretty sure they only allow virgins there, Nima. So how do you even know what they talk about?" Seirichi grinned.

"I will have you know I have many friends there!" The Lilith huffed and puffed.. then got a kick against her leg, which caused her to lean to the right and fall directly onto her sister; who then pushed her away. "Stop it.. Seiri.. just listen to me!"

"I'm listening. I've been listening. How much more do I need to listen? I want to sleep. I get the point. Aurast, by our standards, is a terrible fighter and wouldn't even last a second in the ring with most of the men in this city.. Millisecond if it's Sparks." Seirichi yawned again.

"Then you know what you must do!" Nima pressed closer to her sister. Forehead to forehead. Her eager eyes locking onto the others tired own.

".. and what exactly is that?" Seirichi huffed out.

"Help me steal his bass." A twinkle in the witches eyes when she said this.

"What's that going to prove?" Seirichi bumped her forehead against Nimas. This caused the white haired woman to instantly pull back with another pout.

"Nothing. I just want to hurt him." Mischievous grin wrote itself over Nimas lips.

All Seirichi could do was press a palm to her face.