Looking for Allies [Xavier/Arianda]

When Xavier had chose to travel to Europe in order to find others who could be of some use he did not have any idea as to who he would be searching for; he simply knew that the people in which he would like to associate would, more than likely, be the people that stand out the most to him; this plan, however, seemed to backfire as he found himself simply wandering around empty fields for quite some time. Perhaps he should have made a concrete plan before searching for allies; this was going to become something which was going to take him more time than he anticipated.

With a slight sigh he thought that this was going to be an impossible mission; he was already prepared to head back and gather intel for his next visit until he had stumbled across a quaint little town; perhaps it was the allure of the endless possibilities of what this town could hold that peaked his interest; it was the possibility of running into who he was looking for which caused him to stay in Europe and enter the town.

With a smile the man entered the town; he did not have any excessive energy flowing out of him, he did not want to make a scene at the moment, and as such he was able to instantly pick up on the release of another energy source; something which screamed chaos and destruction; while these two things were not the best of fits they were something that interested him and would surely have a use; it was all about knowing when and where to deploy your resources after all. It was with this resolve, and simple interest, that Xavier would find himself being pulled into the heart of this small town.

It was with a smile that he found himself quite eagerly approaching a rather small cafe in the middle of town; it was as he arrived that it seemed the energy output seemed to diminish tremendously. It seemed that whoever this person was knew better than to keep it prominent at all times; there was no way they would be able to get service in a place like this! It was as he approached the door that he could feel a pain in the back of his head; it was not so much a physical pain as it was a mental one; he could feel his mind being pushed to a place it had not found itself for quite some time now. To continue forward, putting himself in danger of this relapse, or head back and admit defeat.

Defeat? Come on bud, isn't your mere existence a failure already? Why are you worrying about the possibility of defeat now? You are so used to it.

It seemed that he was already being pushed toward his roots and with that he smiled, hell why not embrace the chaos for a moment? See where it gets him. Perhaps he could find a useful ally. It was with this, this changed that happened in a moment, that Xavier put on a smirk and simply entered the Cafe. It was a rather quite place, nothing that was worth being pointed out; it was with this that he was able to instantly identify who was outputting this energy and simply smirked; it seemed that he was going to have some fun indeed.

Why not just kill them all then yourself? What's the point in attempting this narrow minded goal of yours? Do you believe it will free you of your sin? The sin of existence? C'mon bud, you should know better than that by now.

It was with this that the voice began to pick up on its volume; what was, only moments ago, a whisper in his ear was now a man speaking in his face; things were only going to get worse from here, and he already knew this. It was with this rather nostalgic feeling that he would approach the table in which the young lady found herself and simply sat down across from her.

Worse? Come on, your existence is already as bad as it gets. I mean, look at you! Who ever deemed this creation as worth of living should be killed. You are an abomination and you know it. Just end yourself.

"It seems you know how to create some room; I guess people know who not to approach around here." He chuckled, though he was already doubting his actions. How long would he be able to maintain his composure?

Should you really care about your composure? Come on, just look at you. You're a failure incarnate; a failed experiment. Why they let you live I'll never know.

"And what brings you here dear? Surely you're not here simply for the tea, not with the amount of energy you are exuding. Are you looking for some entertainment? Something which will be cathartic and interactive?" He chuckled, his smirk clearly visible. It was with this that he would flag down the waiter and order himself a coffee; he had to give the place that was hosting this meeting some business, that was only polite.

It was with this that he sensed something else, something which felt oddly familiar. Perhaps he had felt this before? In less than a moment he was able to pinpoint what this feeling was. "Ah, so you are blessed with some extra perks; isn't that fun?" He chuckled; it was as he chuckled that the waiter would quickly deliver what was ordered. Taking a sip he would look up. "Please, do take your time answering. I have all day."

Just like you, having nothing better to do; is it because you are quite literally equivalent to garbage? Isn't it sad that I am nothing more than your own thoughts making them self known? Either get a better view of yourself or just kill yourself; it seems you prefer the later!