Zeb Ya

Script

Zeb: *watching people go about their business in the marketplace from the shadows... eventually overhears an unfortunate group of kids talking*

Kid: *sighs* Wonder where Ben is?

Kid2: Probably on offiskal business.

Kid3: Yeah, you know.. when he has to do his princely stuff...

Zeb: ~Prince? Interesting....~ *dark look* ~While I am nothing but a dead tyrant in my world, in his, he is a Prince?~ *steps out of the shadow, the kids not noticing him pull away from the wall behind* ~What Benjamin needs... is a little image work...~