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Rodney's brows knitted together in frustration. "I saw that look, that's why I shouldn't have told you." The man growled, leaning against the wall. "You won't be stealing it and pawning it off either." He drew the gun, aiming it at the kid's head. "You won't be."

"Relax, it would take the fun away from my work, and it's most certainly too dangerous to simply sell off to just anyone. I admit, the idea of being God-like struck my fancy for a moment, and than that fancy left."

"It's struck the fancy of a lot of people, people who would buy it in a heartbeat for billions." Rodney cocked the gun and smirked.

"Well, it didn't keep my fancy, and I can imagine that's true."

Rodney still kept the gun cocked and aimed. "That's why I'm being careful. If I see ya near my car, I can't guaranty that you will leave with all your limbs."

He waved his hand dismissively, "Yeah yeah, I'll keep that in mind."

"You had better." Rodney wasn't convinced at all yet.

"But feel free to keep as close an eye on me as you like." Hobo7 didn't blame the man for being suspicious. Any smart person would be, with the exception of the nightphase members. It really didn't bother him in any way, shape, or form.

He still sat there, waiting and judging. He would wait and see what happened next, just to see.

Hobo7 just sat there totally relaxed. There was no reason for him to get stressed tense, he let the man look and judge. Finally he spoke. "Well, as it were, I still do have business to talk about with Shin'yuu."

He huffed and lowered the gun, but never let it leave his hand. "Yeah? So be it. I ain't movin."

"That's fine with me. Just don't want you over stressing yourself. It really isn't good for you, you know."

Rodney continued to be rude, it was a game now, something to keep his brain busy without using it. If he over thought stuff again he would get depressed, then Birdy would yell at him for going through six packs of smokes. "Pssssh you don't know stress, runt." Oh how good it felt to call someone else runt.

"Nah, I don't, because I always know how to deal with situations." Hobo7 was also having fun with this game, he knew many of the words to about to fly were just trying to get the upper hand and didn't necessarily mean anything.

Rodney's chest rumbled loudly, like most Omnia's did when they got angry. "You sayin you know better than me?" Aaaand now he was back to waving that gun around.

"Not at all, good sir. I'm simply saying I'm good at avoiding the need for stress. I wasn't implying anything against you."

Now Rodney was on his feet, fully offended. "Sir? Sir? Who in the hell are you kidding, 'not implying anything against me'? Yeah right!"

And. Cue the idiot. Now, By this time, Aggea had been in the Nightphase long enough to know bad confilict. She failed her arms, sliding next to the two. "`Mkay!! So anyways!!! Moving on!!" she blurted pleasently.

Rodney gave the girl an intimidating snarl and glare, all six pupils open wide, and his blue crystal like eyes glowing. Through his omnia eyes he could see the world as the gods did. The earth's aura was a mellow orange, full of energy but not overwhelming. The building had a sorrowfull gray blue aura that poured out of it like smoke. The girl had a bright yellow one, and a tiny essence. The boy earlier had a green aura right now, he was growing stressed. He couldn't read Shin's, it was too bright. Like looking at the sin with human eyes. "You want to join in on this?" That was a deadly tone, and his form began to leek through.

Her eyes closed merely. She was feeling Rondey's anger, and wanted to walk a little ways backwards. But not more then she wanted to stay. If he was already this mad...think about his pride at the ending of the argument.
Though she couldn't help her face growing a bit paler, her smile remained sincer, "I'm not sure what you mean by 'on this'. I think it's time we talk about something else....or at least get confortable if we are going to be talking for a long time...."

His face calmed slightly, but aura only grew. Some dust on the floor scooted away from him slowly, as if the very bits of it were afraid to be near him. "Go on"

Hobo7 looked at him, "I call everyone sir, it comes with my job." A look of genuine apology on his face. "And I really wasn't trying to be insulting, my sincerest apologies if that's how I came off."

Rodney's eyes flickered back to him. His aura was sincere too, and he wasn't much of a threat. "Watch yourself. You haven't seen anything like me before." That was awful big talk for someone who technically was only a class one omnia... but he was stronger than elites...

"I'll be sure to remember that." Was his response. He knew he was out of the hot water at this point.

Out of hot water, and right back into boiling. Once Rodney got this pissed there wasn't much to cool him down. Much of the only very first layer of his skin had turned into the tiny microscopic bard on his form's tentacles, making his skin look shiny and wet, but at the same time ashen.

smiled and laughed , "wow!! big bad rodney getting his goat taken by a kid??? so much for being a big bad omnia......say what If I were to go near your car??"she asked while trying to ease the tension and change the topic, "hm? what'd you do to me??"the angel asked teasingly.

"I would kill you faster than Shia could make heads or tails of it." He growled and closed his eyes. He couldn't stand looking at her aura, it was still too bright to make out what color it was, but it wasn't white.

smiled and shrugged, "I don't think you would, see I've got a small army and have been alive since life first began, I don't think anything you have would interest me.......well......except for one thing if you know what I mean."

Rodney scowled. "Oh yeah? Say it straight then." His skin began to return to normal in blotches that spread around on his limbs.

rolled her eyes, "well darling you know know I shouldn't say it infront of the kiddies!" at least he was calming down she thought.