Mizu smiled at Wullfe's protectiveness, just waiting incase an attack happened. But then she yelped as bullets tore at her hyde. She snarled and turned to look at Savior, ~Gah, Wullfe, we have more to deal with!~ She ran at Savior, eyes glaring in anger, ~You won't kill me off so easy!~ She leapt at him.

I just wanted to say, you don't have to worry about the relationship between our characters in Chronicles of Spira:, your character is bad ass, and that's cool. Keep him that way.
Make the last one snazzy
nce inside the bar, Wullfe runs for the alcohol right away.::