I’ll regret this.
Why couldn’t this damn day just end? Sure, to any other guy meeting all these women would be nice. To any other guy. He didn’t care. He was tired of it. If she was as crazy as the ren-fair chick, he’d probably get shot. He weighed his options.
No. Not going to care. He walked on past her, not even glancing her way again.

Not like she gave a damn. But he did give off a familiar aura that caught her somewhat off-guard. The name.. She swore she’d heard it before, even just by a quick glance over. No. Probably not. Nothing overly obvious. It didn’t stick, and therefore when he walked right past her, she didn’t quite care either.
The heat she felt, though.. It did remind her of something, and she paused to consider. How.. interesting.

“And the idiotic bastard appears again. You want something?”