Infinity would be elsewhere,looking around for whatever they had felt...While Leon himself looked at the rather cute girl with the interesting Tattoos,crossing his arms and watching her as he replied, chuckling "Thanks, it was abit rough there...Thankfully I got what I needed to turn it around...As for the old guy?...Heh... Nah, not related...Maybe a fan...He made me an offer...One I intend to wait to act on until it becomes my only option...I'd rather to get to Neo-Domino on my own terms...You understand right?" Leon asked, smiling while remaining on guard, it was the look in her eyes that put him off, they didn't really belong on girl that pretty.
Leon would step to the opposite wall and lean against it,Infinity coming back, feeling wary of the new girl as she felt Leon on his guard,perching on his shoulder and curling around his arm as she looked at Emelia, saying to Leon "I don't trust her...SHe's like a predator stalking her prey "
While Leon would say,not paying visible attention to Infinity "Oh her?You refering to my lady or my queen?Both are powerful given the circumstances...But I'll admit I favor Cyber Dragon Infinity Over Nova..."
The young man would look the girl over and extend a hand saying "I'm Leon, Leon Ashford...You are?...Oh...And I love your ink, inspired by the nazca lines yeah? Real wonders of the world aren't they?"
Infinity would keep a wary eye on the inked girl, feeling something...Dark inside of her...Tense and waiting...
Smiling as the boy responded to her, thinking about what he said about getting to Domino on his own merits, Emilia couldn't help but grin. He seemed to understand, at least a little, her own opinion. Almost giddy, Emilia spoke with an almost joyous tone. "I understand absolutely! How can you make your own legend, make sure to be remembered if you merely build off what someone else did for you! I would forget that offer myself, either find your own way into Domino or don't go there at all. Taking such an easy route in will only leave you with regrets and nothing truly fulfilled."
Responding to his second question, Emilia felt the burning in her tatoo grow stronger. Uru becoming more agitated, akin to when Ao was around, unable to help it Emilia leant over to cradle her tattooed arm with her other, gently gripping it with nails leaving furrows in her skin as she focused on ignoring the pain. Maintaining her smile, albeit a touch more faked now, Emilia considered how he spoke of his cards, addressing them respectfully and seeming to be more composed if warier now for some reason. She couldn't help but find it adorable the obvious care he felt for his cards; it almost reminded her of when she was younger, scrounging cards from the streets and stealing them from passersby. Every card was precious, and to her lonely self, each was a beloved friend. Her beloved Vassals and Gorz the only monsters from that time remaining in her deck, but within her pack resting at the very bottom. A few beloved memoirs remained, a great planet the most precious of them.
But now, with Uru showing cards could bear true sentience, rather than just an imaginary persona, Emilia couldn't help but wonder if there was more to the boys relationship. But feeling she was thinking for too long, she leant over with a grin. "Your Queen, eh. Any special bond with the card to see it like that? Or do you just really like metal and wires?" Giggling, Emilia let her grin fade. "But seriously, that Infinity of yours is truly a machine worthy of fear, I can't wait to test my might against it. To see if I can overcome it with my strength and prove myself to these crowds!"
Reaching out with her good arm, letting her tattooed arm fall limply by her side, Emilia made a firm grip to shake the boys, no Leons, hand. "In all honesty, yeah. I got these markings when I did some adventuring in Peru, found a lot of interesting stuff. Including some cards I use. That journey was what made me choose to return for this tournament, I finally felt I had grew sufficiently from when I left Satellite to come back and prove my worth in this tournament." For but a moment her grin became unhinged, from the backs of her eyes, and her tattooed arm, a near invisible bloody red glow seemed to form for but a moment. Like a trick of the light, her entire countenance seemed to change. From her previous warm smile and kind expression, her features seemed to morph into those of an unhinged psychopath. A true monster willing to do anything to seize what she desired. "Win or lose. I truly hope to make an impression on these folk, and ensure that I'm most certainly remembered..." Then it was gone, and her kindly facade reasserted.
If it truly was a facade...
Within her soul, a great spider felt its webs twitch, its smile widened slightly and a voice like that of a young girl emerged inaudible to all. "Dance upon my strings, my precious puppet. Dance, and ensure that humanity shall receive the salvation it deserves. Dance, and grant me and my siblings the freedom we require to call forth our king and form the Utopia that we so rightfully deserve. Dance, and ensure your name goes down in history, no matter the obstacles you need to overcome. Dance, and obey my every command my beloved avatar..."