Yeah, this is basically filler. However, that doesn't mean I'm doing this just for some chapters. I'm doing this because I want to. If it happens to make it in, so be it.

"So," she smiles, "tell me, what was it like during the Era of Peace?"

"You don't know?" I ask.

"Kinda," she replies, "But I was born right at the end. I was six when it all went south."

"Well," I reply, "it was... peaceful." To be honest, I wouldn't know. I didn't enter the plot until it ended. Here's hoping she doesn't see through my guess.

OK, something's not right here. The way he hesitated, it felt like he was making something up. Something's screwy here, but what?

"So," I smile, hiding my suspension, "Why exactly are you here? You got a job? You here to kill someone?"

"Not this time," he replies, "I just sensed your aura, realized you were plot relevant, or at least becoming plot relevant, and got curious."

"Ah," I reply, "I see."

Wait a second, if that's true, wouldn't he be worried? Beings of my race have a history of becoming villians instead of heroes. Maybe it's a curse, maybe it's coincidence. I'm not sure, but considering how he fought in the war between my race and his he should be more worried than this.

Well, Reaper Classic may hold a vendeta against my race, so it's possible he ordered Nameless to kill me. I reach for my gun.

That's when his luck manipulation powers kick in. It's appears I dropped my gun at some point.

I see fear in her eyes. She thinks I was hired to kill her doesn't she? Well, this went bad. At this point I should just try to ease her fear. I'm losing my grip on this form anyways.

"Well," I smile, "I should go. I have a job I gotta get ready for. Have a nice day, Marcie."

It really is Nameless! I never said my name to the Lucky Bounty Hunter. So, he would have killed me if he was supposed to, but if he wasn't, why was he even here? It doesn't make much sense. Ah well, doesn't matter. My guess, this was filler for Nameless's character development. Not my business, not my problem. I just gotta wait for the Valentine's Day special, then my story can really begin...