"Natalie." [i] Lance says, walking over to her. She's never met him, but she knows he's important somehow or another. He walks with an air of superiority and confidence, like walking Death himself.[/i]
"I've known him for, like, a week before he sent me here. Told me he knew some badass wish a sword and his thief best friend, and brought up a few things. What'd you need?"
[spoiler]Never doubt her; she flirted with an 84 year old before. [/spoiler]
[i]Alex is sitting on her bed, spotting them[/i]
Alex: "hey nat, who's the hot friend?"