It was an unexpected offer.
One that I didn't think she'd propose to me the moment that she saw me. Staring at her pale face and cold features, I started to think, 'Does she have some sort of motive behind asking me? Is she trying to gauge my strength? Maybe recruit me?'
Suddenly, I felt curious.
"Do you need some time to think about it?"
Her soft voice brought me back, but I answered right after that.
"I'm interested."
Realistically speaking, this wasn't what I was supposed to do. At the moment, the priority was to get back to the others and figure out the point situation. However, this sudden offer caught my interest.
Not only was I curious about her intentions, but if she truly had a way to deal with whatever had been "haunting" us, then I was very interested.
A part of me wasn't done with it yet.
Especially after everything it had done to me.
'Right, I really want to deal with it. I have to deal with it. The others can wait.'
