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Hmm, what do you mean? Nothing really, I'm just getting ready for bed.

Callen sighed and sat on Zain's old bed, patting the spot next to him. "Come then, let us discuss your issue. Would it help if I fed from you?" Zain growled and stubbornly sat on the floor, "No. Bite me again in front of my sister and I swear I'll take off your head. Got it?" He smiled, fangs and all, "As you wish. How's Daieko Deathchild? Didn't I hear you were working with him?" Zain refused to answer and beat the back of his head against the door.

and here's what she'll say: what a jerk. Just tell her you're sorry that she's upset. And you believe that someone as amazing as her shouldn't...

you just do. its not that hard

Zain continued to snarl senselessly all night long. His eyes glowing a red not unlike those other shadows. A soft voice came from behind him, "Why do you lock yourself in here at night? Is it because you can't control your own cravings? Or are you afraid to show your true face to that girl who calls herself your sister?" Zain froze and slowly turned, "A little of both I assume." his voice was rough and scratchy.

It doesn't matter, just be sorry. Be sorry she's mad at you. Tell her you're sorry she's upset and just apologize.

Locking the door again, he fell against it, waiting for the last rays of the sun to disappear. He could already feel his hunger pushing him to unlock the door and leave. Yuki would be tasty...he jerked and growled at himself, "No. My sister is not food." His fangs grew and Zain began beating himself against the door. His mind stuck on the image of Callen just before he'd bitten him.

Have you tried apologizing. Even if you did nothing wrong, just apologize and add in something sweet to say to her.

Zane couldn't hide his smile, "I'm sorry you see her that way. Try not to take it so personally Mya. I don't. Let's go shall we?"

Zee lifted his shirt for her and pulled it off.

Zain tiredly, worked at restringing his guitar. Cutting his fingers as he did so. Callen...why would he come back now? As if I don't have enough to deal with in the first place. Standing after his guitar was fixed, he left back to the Orphanage for another long night.

But you have a girlfriend. How can you hate Valentines day too?

Willow's icy eyes glittered, "Ah~ thank you so much. Why, you're so kind!" She felt like using her own wind to cut herself from how sickeningly sweet she was. Tossing her white blond hair back over her shoulder, she pulled one fan from her sleeve, fanning herself, So...who shall I ride with. Hmm, such ladies of our quality should not have to choose like this."

Zero smiled, practicing his charm again as his advisor had asked him to try, "Well, since I am the Prince, whomever wishes to ride with me, shall." He knew it contradicted the white haired lady's words but her smile never reached her icy eyes and it unnerved him. He slid his eyes to the other lady and smiled again, "Where is it you live?"

Zain didn't find anything wrong with it. A little wierd but not wrong. "Hmph, stupid shadows." Tiredly he fixed his guitar and plucked it cautiously again.

Lol you're wierd. I feel kinda ill. I'm probably getting sick, I blame the nearness of Valentines day.

"What do you mean?" Zain curled his legs up under him and rubbed the line on his cheek.

"Ah, it was a gold locket. My, uh, uncle gave it to me...but I doubt it's around. It must have been a dream. I'll bet it'll turn up someday." She brushed back her dark brown hair and felt rain drops drip onto her nose, "So Risit, don't you have a home out here, someplace out of the rain?" She was probably being nosy, but she couldn't help it.

Not really, I just had dinner. You high?

Zain still seemed eerily still, "Oh...okay. Was that so hard to tell me?" He vowed he'd never let Callen anywhere near Yuki again.

I'm going to be amused since I've no idea what you're talking about.