This is boring. Here I sat watching an old man drowning in his own vomit. Damn this job is dull. It was a simple job, get in, poison his drink, get out, and wait. That is how most of my jobs are now. I stared at the corpse lying in bile with boredom and disgust in my eyes; the only thing not covered by my hood and scarf. I better get out before someone spots me. With that I disappeared in to the shadows cast by the setting sun.
~Base~
"Fizza you are back." The leader of my group said emotionlessly. He is an aging man with short light grey hair, cold ice-blue eyes very much like my own eyes.
"The mission is complete uncle." And it was dull. I did not add.
"I did not doubt you in the least my little niece." I am not that short. Ok, I am shorter than most barely reaching 5"2' but still I am not little.
"I am going to my room." I stated bluntly.
Sighing in to my bed was the first thing I did when I got in to the room I share with my roommate.
"Boring job?" Speak of the devil. I looked over to the red haired, pink-eyed woman, which was at least half a foot taller than me, in the doorframe. Why do you have to be part finalias?
"You have no idea Fauna."
"Kio? How could someone so smart be that dumb? Of course I know."
"Would you mind closing the door?"
"Fine." Fauna said closing the door as she entered the room. It was not big, but it was still big enough for two twin beds and a wardrobe Fauna and I share that we put our clothes and weapons in. Taking of my cloak and scarf I would usually feel exposed even though I wear a grey short-sleeved shirt with baggy pants of the same color; but I was with my one and only friend. Hell, she has even helped me bind my chest every morning when I broke my arm 2 years ago. Proceeding to unwind the purple threads around my arm, which my draggers are attached to I allowed my mind to wander to my brother. Braciszek where are you?
"Night." Fauna said somehow fitting in to the child-sized bed. I got under the covers of my own bed, hoping the nightmares of my past wouldn't visit tonight.