Time for ANOTHER WEAPON! (Jt and Mei.) (. . . Jt and Mei.)

"yes please." she said "and if youre sure i wont be a problem, id love to stay"

Jt walked over to the fridge and opened it. He decided to grab the two of them a water, since everyone likes water, he figured. He walked back to her, handing one to her.

Jt: So, is he at home, then?

Mei nodded, taking her water. "Yeah, unfortunately" she said." and ummm thanks alot jt."

Jt: No prob. So, do you need some extra clothes then? Because if you do, I have some extra still that I didn't sell today, and I may have some more in my storage room.

Mei thought a moment. "Well I have a couple shirts i bought today but if youve got a pair of sweats or pants left over, theyd be usefull,other than that ill make do with what i have thanks." she said politely.

Jt: I have some pants somewhere, I think. I could try and find some if you want me to? Other then that, do you need anything else, then?

Mei shook her head. "No thanks that should be all"

Jt: Alright, fair enough. So, anything you want to talk about, then?

"hmmm.... well that can be up to you..." she said "im not sure what to talk about."

Jt: Hmm. . . I guess my first question would be on why your dad blames you on the death of your mom?

Mei frowned a bit "I dont really know why I was blamed to be honest." she answered honetly.

Jt: Alright, I guess you just made a good scapegoat. So, why does your dad leave the house then?

"Hes a drunk and goes to differant bars all the time." she answerred

Jt: Yes. . . What about your brother, then? Is he similar to your dad?

Mei stiffened at the mention of her brother. She knew she would have to tell him eventually. " Kashaku is much worse then my father." she said. The hait in her voice was clear. "And hes done much worse things."

Jt: I'm going to assume you want to leave it at that, then. So, do you want to talk about how your mom died, then?

Mei shook her head "I dont remember much " she said. "What about your family?"

Jt: I come from a long line of merchants. My dad and mom traveled around, usually just America, and just sold stuff. One of my uncles is the supplier for us, and he lives in Utah. Also, my parents are still traveling while I am here to train and learn.

"Wow, sounds pretty nice." she said with a small smile.

Jt: Yeah, it was great traveling with them. Except for the bandits. But, they were usually pretty bad. The worst thing about them was that they called themselves bandits at all.

Mei giggled softly "So im guessing you never really lost stuff to the 'bandits'?"

Jt: Well, we lost a lot of time. I think the worst thing was that they stole my pants once.*Shudders* Was not a fun experience at all, and is the main reason why I never go back to the state of Florida.

"Do i want to know how they managed to get your pants?" she asked, trying to hold back more giggles.

Jt: I was 9, and they said that they wanted to play a game with me. And then they taught me how to play strip poker. I can guess that your imagination could figure it out from there.

That was it, she couldnt hold it back anymore and started giggling. "So, you were 9 and let complete strangers teach you strip poker and steal your pants?" she asked after she had stopped giggling.