OOC: ::stares awkwardly, then begins to grin:: ...eheheheheheheee...

IC:
Trekking behind the two, En again looked up towards the sky, a frown slightly spreading. Why am I following these two again...? I'm not a refugee... A glance was passed between the two that walked in front, frown only deepening upon En's face. I really doubt that the so called government would even try to arrest me anyhow... I don't even live here...

The scenery quickly changed from the open dirt paved roads, littered with paupers into a rather cramped alleyway (ooc: ookay... I'm assuming our position here... all I know is that there's a fruit stand somewhere...), one that was encompassed by towering buildings. Not surprising, the endless wall of stands, food, accessories, appliances alike, lined the walls even into this deserted space. En couldn't help but feel as if Elywen was leading them into a trap of some sort, but all this remained hidden.

En was tempted to speak, and came very close to, if it hadn't been for the sudden halt of the leaders, Elywen the first to stall and soon Victor. In fact, they had begun to make a negative progress, stepping backward awkwardly. En had tried to look forward, only to have vision blocked by Victor's head. Soon, En was being pushed slowly back, still trying to find out what the two was so worried about.

"...that stall...” It took En a moment to realize that Victor's words were in fact the ending of his sentence, one that only seemed to weird En out even more. Victor's words were already inaudible, but now he seemed to make frantic gestures with his hands. By now, En had turned completely around, head turned in such a fashion that it was impossible to see what the other two had saw.

By now, En's own...unique attitude had gotten the better of any sane judgment that once possessed this gaunt body. With a wrinkle in En's brow, a voice flowed from that mouth, clear, loud and by all means, nearly resounding in this cramped alleyway.

"Must you push so hard?! And aren't we going in the opposite direction?" With a rather stubborn gesture, En had broken away from Victor's pushes. It didn't seem that two sentences were enough.

"There are fruit stands everywhere. Must you go for the ones here? I thought the government was coming, I doubt we have the luxury to eat fruit. I'm sure we can eat later, nameless. (ooc: ooh. never introduced ourselves, hm?) Let's just keep going, alright?"

Swiftly turning, En continued to ramble on, noticeably annoyed. The storm gray eyes were locked in the general direction of the two, as it seemed rude to neglect any person, beggar or not, of that small attention. "I didn't even know they sold fruit in this area. There aren't any trees anyway... Eh?" Turning full circle, En finally laid eyes on the black garbed men, who had also turned around, laying eyes on the three. It could only be assumed that they were the government, they looked the part anyway.

En froze where those thin legs stood, mouth half open in slight surprise. Finally, as if the coming grin melted away any shock that formally plagued the air. "Aha! Are these the government officials that you're talking about? Well well." En bent low, bowing in respect, muttering all the while. "They don't...look threatening..."