"So," Anabel started in an attempt to start a conversation with Oliver as they walked. "Where did you say Elias is?"
"I told you it's a long story," Oliver responded in a monotone. His eyes glowed red as he looked about the dark area. "Also, it'll be best if we don't talk right now."
Anabel pursed her lips as she questioned, "Are we keeping an eye out for this "evil" you and Alia were talking about?" She folded her arms and continued, "I'll have you know I get evil vibes every time I come here, and you never get this..." She thought for a short while before saying, "Weird."
'With or without her memories of her past life,' Oliver started in his head. "Alia is a shaman of great power and intellect," he told Anabel. "I greatly trust and value her intuition."
It took him approximately three seconds to realize that he had messed up.
