Roy: I'm a mercenary -.-" I move from place to place doing bounties no way am I taking a place where I'm a stranger (Also Sean nobody knows Roy name)
Celia; *Stares at Roy* Nothing ever fits your fancy does it? *Starts slowly walking towards him* Well, for once; think of other people before yourself.
Celia; *Dramatically sighs* There is a word for people like you.. *Leans in to him and whispers* Selfish.