As he disappeared, his voice softly lingered saying, "It appears I am not the only one whose interest you have piqued, although it seems this one is concerned for you"
"Huh? What the hell does that even mean, " Emory murmured "I bet that Louis dude would get along just fine with Michael, seeing as they both love to disappear and appear at their whim
Anyway, I'm glad I didn't have to fight him, I'm not sure what the outcome of the battle would have been" he sighed as he turned around
As he did, he saw the girl with the deep dark shades staring into the alley, the moment he saw her and realized he saw her, she immediately walked away hurriedly.
"Hey!" Emory called out to her as he ran after her slowly picking up speed.