001 – Introduction
She noticed the color of his sleeves. The thin stripes were, starting from the inside, grey, red, and brown.
Her brown eyes darted up to his face. "No freaking way."
Apollo looked down at her (even then he was an inch or two taller) and raised an eyebrow. "What's 'no freaking way?'"
"There's no way you're my guard."
He blinked, and then looked her over. Her own sleeves were grey, brown, and brown again. "Well, I have to agree. Because there's no way you're Echo Fated."
Echo blinked. "…We'll have to agree to disagree then." It sounded very logical, and they disagreed for a whole five minutes.
They sat in silence during that silent disagreement, and then Echo broke it. "…I have to say, your conversation is very interesting."
"Why thank you, I pride myself on it."