DISCLAIMER: Same as b'fore~ Forgot t' mention that Iifa belongs t' me~ Whoops. Steal 'er, an' i'll get out the halibut~

...Ye wouldn't want that, now, would ye~?

Blue Summers

A tall, dark figure stood on the balcony, body only visible by the blue light glowing in front of him.

Knives need not open his eyes to know who his visitor in front of him was.

(Legato.)

Legato bowed respectively.

"I have returned, Master."

(Did they find her~?)

"Yes, Master."

(Did they... Take care of her, Legato~?)

"Indeed, Master."

The blonde smirked.

(Hm... Good. Though, it is a pity... She was pretty... For a Half-human.)

Legato opened his yellow, soulless eyes, and straightened himself up, looking up at the man upside-down in the glowing tank.

Knives's smirk grew wider.

(You may leave.)

The blue-haired man bowed, then turned and began to leave, despite the fact that a small voice in the back of his psychopathic mind told him that the half-Genome was not dead, and vanished into the darkness that surrounded the area.

"...I will be seeing you soon, Vash the Stampede."