Natylee was taken by a cold shiver through her systems. The fear of death. She didn't know what Rai's motives were but she lost near all trust. "Y-yes that is a plan, one that could work." Nat was caught like a deer in head lights, he mind racing. [i]What do I do! -blam!-ing hell! She's going to shoot me![/i] Nat could feel the tension in Rai. [i]She thinks I'm helpless? I can't believe this! She's going to murder me in cold blood and then haul me off to the tower![/i] "Could you... Lower the gun? I don't want to do anything to hurt you." Nat was a master of combat and knew many secrets some could never be dreamt of. Even so, she had never been more terrified in her life. She had faced hive champions, Exile Barons, Gate lords, And many in the Cabal command. She had spent years getting to know horror. But the thought of not being able to find Clarrisa, petrified her. She told rai again "I don't want to hurt you" she tried to sound as menacing as she could but under her breath she sounded like she was pleading. [i]Does she even know? Has she had someone like that before? Does she realize the gaping hole that would eat away at my essence if I can't see Clarrisa again? Does she have a heart in there, or is it a black lump that only cares for cause and effect?[/i] "Please."