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❖ DAY ⟡ 54 ⦙ 5/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Monday ⦙ November 11, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Stanley, Falkland Islands [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Samuel ❖​

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Hana sat around at the hotel with the others, patiently awaiting Sam's return. Eventually she decided to go up to her room and lay down. It would be best not to upset the others by not resting after having so much happen to her body. Plus, the baby was making her and she didn't want them to ask questions. After awhile there was a knock at the door. Hana got out of bed to answer it and found Sam on the other side. She smiled softly up at him and stepped out of the way to let him in. ❝ Hey, ❞ she greeted, ❝ You've been gone awhile. ❞​

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❝ Yeah... I have... ❝ He said reservedly, ❝ I just... I'm sorry. ❝​

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She took a seat on the bed and looked up at him confused. ❝ Sorry for what? ❝​

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❝ For everything. Everything that's been happening these past couple of days. It's my fault. ❝ He stared down at the floor. ❝ You ended up in Hell because of me. You had to push yourself to your breaking point because of me. And... I'm sorry... For all of it. ❝​

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Hana shook her head and patted the spot on the bed beside her for him to join. She took his hand and wound her fingers in with his and rested her other hand against his cheek. ❝ I don't blame you. You were doing what you thought was right and if it hadn't been for you and Abaddon, we wouldn't have gotten out of Hell in the first place. ❝​

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A slight smile fell on his lips as she said that. ❝ Thanks. But enough about that, how have you been holding up so far? ❝​

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She looked distant as her eyes slipped past him. Where to begin? The smile on her lips faltered briefly, but then returned when she looked back up to Sam. ❝ I've been better. The fever has come down and my burns are healed thanks to Vincent. You should really be nicer to him by the way. ❝​

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❝ Yeah. Well, at least you're getting better now. ❝ He gently held his hand over hers. She nodded in agreement. ❝ Listen, this may seem sudden to bring this up now, ❝ the man nervously spoke, ❝ But, when all of this is over and done with... I think... ❝ He trailed off. ❝ I think we should get married. ❝​

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Her eyes widened in surprise. They shifted back and forth, searching for answers. Did he honestly mean that? Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes and she smiled up at him. ❝ I've never been married before. ❝ Hana swallowed a nervous lump in her throat. ❝ I'd like that Sam. I'd be happy to marry you. ❝ Her hand moved from his cheek to around his neck and she pulled him in for a kiss. Her heart fluttered in her chest and her breathing was shallow.​

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Their lips parted and she rested her head against his chest. ❝ You should stay in here tonight. I think that would help me feel better faster. ❝ she spoke lowly before getting under the sheets​

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❝ I think it'll make me feel better, too, ❝ He said as he joined her under the sheets.​

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Hana curled up into Samuel's frame and shut her eyes to sleep. Things would be okay ...​

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After Adam left the room, Kai was left to his own devices. There was this strange feeling of fulfillment in him from being able to converse with the teen in a manner other than writing. The doctors checked in on him a couple of times and he was brought dinner. The rest of the time spent, he browsed over Elsie's prompt book and watch television until he was too tired to do anything else and fell asleep.​

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LEON WENT TO FIND HAY SUN UPON ARRIVING AT THE HOTEL. IT DIDN'T TAKE HIM LONG TO FIND THE GIRL AND HE REFRAINED FROM SAYING ANYTHING TO HER. HE GOT ONE LOOK AT HER HAND AND SHUT HIS MOUTH IMMEDIATELY. THE MOST THE ANGEL MANAGED TO WORK OUT FOR THE REST OF THE DAY WAS ASKING HER IF HE COULD SHARE HER ROOM, BUT OBVIOUSLY SLEEPING IN SEPARATE BEDS -- EVEN THOUGH HE WOULD MUCH RATHER SHARE HERS. LEON CLIMBED INTO THE OTHER BED WITHOUT A WORD AND SHUT OFF THE LAMP ON THE NIGHTSTAND, PULLING THE SHEETS HIGH ABOVE HIS HEAD AND BROODING UNTIL HE FELL ASLEEP.​

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 54 - 5/5 | DATE: November 14th, 2013 [Thursday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Stanley, Falkland Island

"I think it'll make me feel better, too," he said as he joined the red-haired girl under the sheets. His mood had improved significantly since he came into the room. The fact that she had agreed to marry him improved his mood significantly. As she curled up into him, he put an arm around her. The familiar warmth of her body made his heart flutter. He closed his eyes to go to sleep, thinking that things would be better.​

 

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DAY 55​

Saturday, November 16, 2013​

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 55 ⦙ 1/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ November 16, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Stanley, Falkland Islands [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Vincent ❖​

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The courtesy phone in the room rang and Hana reached for it. She slid out of Samuel's and sat up against the pillows. ❝ Hello? ❝ she whispered into the microphone.​

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❝ Good morning Miss Renvick. This is Manny from the front desk. My apologies if I woke you. ❝ the man spoke through the receiver.​

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❝ It's fine she whispered. What can I do for you Manny? ❝​

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❝ We have a package here for you Miss. It was just delivered a few minutes ago. ❝ he told her.​

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She knit her brows together curiously and glanced over to the sleeping Mexican man. ❝ Thank you Manny. I'll be down in a few. ❝ She hung up the phone and slipped out of the bed soundlessly. Hana slid her feet into her boots and pocketed the room key before walking out. She made her way down to the lobby and stopped at the desk.​

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Manny had checked them in the day before and remembered the group. They got their rooms for a week, unsure of how long it would actually take for the others to arrive. He handed her a large box over the counter and she thanked him. Hana was confused as to what it might have been, but figured there could only be one person that sent it. She smiled and gave Manny a wave, turning to head back up the stairs. Her blue eyes caught a glimpse out the window and it was still dark. She hadn't even bothered to check what time it was before coming downstairs.​

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She carried it back to the room and shut the door quietly behind her. Sam was still sleeping and she didn't want to wake him. Hana took the box into the bathroom and opened it up. There were stacks of clothes inside and she smiled at the ever - thoughtful, ever - in - denial - about - caring Jun Tae. She pulled out something to wear and slid the box across the floor and turned on the fan. Since she was up and had clean clothes, she should shower. Her hand reached for the tub faucet and she ran the hot water. The last couple days in the woods really did a number on her and she was still filthy, even after yesterday's shower. Now she could enjoy it since she was feeling better.​

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Hana took her time and scrubbed herself down, ridding all of the crevices of dirt. It felt refreshing when she got out and put on fresh clothes. She dried her hair and shut off the bathroom light, slipping out of the bedroom on her tiptoes. Hana made her way to Sal and Vincent's room. She had been meaning to speak to Vincent in private since he resuscitated her. She needed to know if he had found out about her secret or not. Hana knocked on the door, fidgetting in her new clothes.​

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✴Day~55{1/5}☁Location~West Port, New Zealand☁✴​

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Spoiler: Dream Training

Elsie opened her eyes to find herself in a dark abyss once more. This time though, she had no fear. She felt like she was in complete control and ready for the next challenge. Andela was standing in front of her, resting most of her weight on her right leg and placed her hand there. She looked rather annoyed. "What?" Elsie raised one eyebrow while shrugging her shoulders, wondering why Andela looked at her like that. "What did I do?"​

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"What did you do? Elsie, your moping around costed us a valuable day of training." Seeing the sad look on Elsie's face, Andela found that already she couldn't be stern with her host. Andela was just nice like that sometimes. The angel sighed, shaking her head as she stood straight. "Cheer up. Tonight we will make up for it." Soon, the two of them were whisked away in a vision. They were back in the flowery meadow where Elsie met Andela the first time. The sun was out and shining, and everything was just beautiful. Elsie could even feel the warmth of the light on her shoulders as she looked around. "You feel the heat of the sun, don't you?" Andela asked with a smile. "As my host, you have the ability to control this heat." She held out her hand and it ignited with a flick of her wrist. It was a warm, golden glow Elsie observed, much different from any fire she had ever seen. "Yes Elsie, this is not normal earth fire," Andela explained as if reading Elsie's mind. "This is the fire of the sun. It can be powerful, dangerous, yet so beautiful and warm. Since we are the dawn, our fire will not be as strong as the sun itself. But still, use it incorrectly and you will bring great descru-"​

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"Yes, yes. I remember," Elsie said with a shake of her head. "We have to keep everything in balance, because more of one than the other will tip the scale and everything will go kaboom. The end."​

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Andela blinked, hardly believing she was interrupted. She cleared her throat, closing her hand to put out the flame. "You will learn eventually how to control this fire of the sun, Elsie. Once you do, you must be very careful..."​

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A vibration under her pillow startled Elsie out of her training sleep, and blinked a few times. The sun was out... It was already morning? Feeling something vibrate again and again under her, Elsie groaned and reached under her pillow to turn off her phone alarm. What? Did you think it was something else? You perverts. With a yawn, Elsie sat up in bed, her hair sticking out on all ends as if someone had stuck her head in a dyer. She looked down at herself, realizing that she had fallen asleep in her clothes.​

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"Ew, gross," she hissed, and then looked over to the other bed. She saw that Will had decided to join her for the night and was tucked away cutely under the bed sheets. He looked so flipping adorable as he slept. Elsie just wanted to pinch those little childish cheeks of his, but resisted the urge to do so. Instead, she climbed out of bed and pulled out a clean set of clothes and disappeared into the bathroom, trying to be as quiet as possible to not wake Will. ​

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A little bit later and Elsie was on her way to the hospital where Kai and Brandon were. The girl was sure to leave a note for Will to let him know where she was and then left. She had her backpack with her with her writing supplies and other things. Half of her wished that she was here when the accident had happened, but the other half thought that was very childish and dumb to think of something like that. What could she had possibly done besides freak out and feel useless? She asked for directions to where Kai and Brandon were and then headed up in their direction. 'At least they didn't die,' she thought as she made her way up the stairs. 'That would have been...' ​

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She shuddered as if a cold breeze had washed over her and then walked down the hallways, looking at all the room numbers to find the one Kai was in. Some doors were opened and she couldn't help but to see some of the patients within. Some looked very sick, others were tired, lonely, and it was all disheartening. Elsie hated hospitals. When she arrived at Kai's room, she knocked lightly on his door and then cracked it open. She saw Kai in his bed and smiled warmly. "Hey Kai, can I come in and bother you?"​

 

Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 55 - 1/5 | DATE: November 16th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Stanley, New Zealand

The blond male tossed and turned in his bed as he started to wake up. His body demanded for him to get out of bed, but his mind kept saying to sleep just a few more minutes. The internal struggle made him fidget around in bed, trying to look for a comfortable position to go back to sleep in. His efforts to stay asleep were in vain and he found himself moving out of the bed and into the bathroom. Quietly, he stared at his tired reflection, noting the bags under his eyes. "Gross," the tired man whispered to himself. He turned the knob and let the water from the faucet run for a little bit. After letting the water get warm, he cupped his hands under the running water and splashed it onto his face to wake himself up.

When the Italian finished up his business in the bathroom, he put on a change of clothes and sat down on the bed. He had no idea what else he could do, so he took the remote control from the night stand and turned on the TV. Not wanting to wake up the other guy in the room, he lowered the volume quite a bit. He continued to flip through, hoping something interesting would pop up. After a while, he settled on watching a cooking show to pass the time until the others got up.

Not too long after he started watching, a knocking came at his door. He made his way over and was a little surprised to find Hana on the other side. "Oh, uh. Hold on a second." The Italian stepped away from the door for a bit to turn off the TV and get a room key. Once he got them, he stepped out of the door and shut it behind him. "So what's up? Did you need something?"​

 

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Eyes slowly opened up and Alistiar rose up and let out a silent yawn before noticing the woman beside him. A small quite chuckle escaped his lip as he watched his mistress sleep and he arose from the bed and got himself dressed. Everything was just so odd for him and he was still surprised that Lu actually decided to willingly have sex with him. He shook his head and let out a sigh "this'll take a good while to get used to...but I like it..." Alistair said silently to himself.

Fixing his hair slightly he walked out of the room with a cheerful smile and walked down the halls twirling around his cane in his hand. "Now, what to do..." Alistair muttered as he turned and head over to the operating room. Regulus was there as usual and despite the loss of Jehoel there was no deterring the professor in the slightest "Well then...must be quite dull without Jehoel around" Alistair said

Regulus barely paid heed to Alistair's words, but this was a common thing and if anything, him and Temeluchas were the only ones that he really ever communicated with ever since he made hell his new home. "It is disappointing to say the least, but it is something I can quickly get over..." Regulus said grabbing some wiring and began to use it on the body. "Besides, that child of mine has shown himself to be quite the tenacious one...I am impressed he survived..." Regulus said without a single shred of emotion.

Alistair could only shake his head and sigh with a small smile "Your quite the sick bastard arent'cha" Alistair said having said that line quite the numerous times before turning away "well then I'm gonna go do something...see ya" Alistair said raising an arm in farewell before walking off down the halls to think of doing something. Training was an option, but he would save that for later. His thoughts were thought back to Caius and he let out a sigh as he shook his head "fathers are always such assholes..." Alistair said

 

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⎡WEARING ✑ DAY⁝ 55 1/5 ✑ WRITING⎤​

⎣LOCATION⁝ Hospital ❮Westport, New Zealand❯⎦​

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Kai was thumbing through the prompt book again. He was bored and couldn't exactly practice his power right now. The doctors would not respond well to him suddenly invading their minds. He was reading over Elsie's work and was thoroughly surprised by how good it was. He had actually decided to take an in - depth examination of the prompt book, rather than haphazardly skimming through it while bored. He kept the white board near the bed in case anyone came to check on him and had questions to ask, but otherwise, he didn't pay anyone much attention.​

Spoiler

A Valentine for Princess Roo​

Once in the kingdom of Ellakazoo​

There lived a princess named Princess Roo.​

Princess Roo was of the snobbish sort​

After all, she was respected by the royal court.​

With fluffy dresses, hair-do piled high​

She had many friends, that was no lie.​

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Those of high class, she looked to with awe​

But those grimy servants, she hoped she never saw.​

To Princess Roo, they were gross, icky, and slime​

She much preferred her fancy friends who sparkled and shined.​

But oh despite the warnings from his kin​

There was one servant boy who looked at the princess and grinned.​

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He was skinny and tall, a shabby chap​

He mostly worked in the kitchen, making royal snacks.​

His ears were enormous; he had a gap in his teeth​

He was the awkward duck, and his mom called him Keith.​

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Now Keith had his heart on the princess of Ellakazoo​

Even though his brother Kurt said, “That will never do.”​

Although she turned her nose up at him in spite​

Keith saw her as very sweet and polite​

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Keith said, “How I do hope that someday she’ll see​

That there’s so much more to me.​

I am not all grime and slime​

Everyone after all can be divine.”​

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And then he got his wish one day,​

When Princess Roo was caught in the rain​

Her fluffy dress was soon speckled in mud​

And her up-do hair became a dud​

Her fantastic friends scattered and scrammed ​

For Princess Roo was the ugliest girl in the land​

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When Princess Roo fell on the floor and began to cry​

Poor Servant Keith came over and gave her a tissue to dry her eyes​

The princess did not turn her nose up at him this time​

She only sat there and sighed​

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Then Keith remember something he made​

And pulled out something that had a pink shade.​

He gave it to Princess Roo who sniffed and just stared​

“For you,” he said. “It’s something I want to share.”​

The princess took the work of art​

And unfolded it to find it was shaped like a heart.​

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Her cheeks were red as she saw the words​

Which made her giggle and her spirit sing like birds​

On the heart was written a poem​

And Keith’s cheesy words were shown.​

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“Roses are red, violets are blue,​

Rich, poor, mean, nice, or a bore,​

I’ll always like you for you,​

You make my heart soar.”​

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From that day forth, Princess Roo saw something new​

And the love for all different kinds of people within her grew​

For she learned that even slimey servants shined​

And everyone was beautiful in someone else’s eyes​

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~THE END~​

He was just reaching the end of the poem when the door started to open. Kai glanced up and slid the notebook underneath the blanket. Elsie walked in with a warm smile and a wave. ‷ Hey Kai, can I come in and bother you? ‴ He was surprised to see her. Adam said the other group wasn't back yet. They must have gotten in last night. He nodded his head and waved her over.​

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When she sat down, he gave her a smile. Now was as good a time as any to try and practice his ability, plus, it would definitely surprise Elsie. Hey Elsie. How was your trip? He smiled at her smugly, wondering if she would realize what just happened right away.​

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His slumber was short, but he could barely even keep it for long. It was far too early in the night when if father called for him for assistance. He always held onto the hole that by helping his father he would be able to warm up to the man and though it was a childish dream, he still held on to it. He could never remain awake during the operations and no matter how hard he tried it wouldn't last.

His horns would always hurt, but as he grew this had actually changed and the pain slowly began to fade. Pain was all too familiar to him and even though the pain of his horns had vanished there was still something else that brought him distress. His eyes had slowly begun to open up and a piercing pain in his chest made itself known. His hand was brought to his chest in a mere instant and instantly the pain spread throughout his body.

He didn't know what his father did to him, but he could tell that his chest was stitched up. Though the stitches were done crudely, they still managed to do their job and that was all that Regulus Astar cared for. Eyes were shut tightly as small balls of tears began to form at the corner of his eyes. His body shook from the sudden pain and restricted groans of pain were released. The pain was slowly fading away, but it was just too unbearable to just simply endure. He tried his best to hold in his painful groans so that he wouldn't wake up those that shared the room with him. He never wished to be a bother to anybody.

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 55 ⦙ 2/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ November 16, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Stanley, Falkland Islands [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Vincent ❖​

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Vincent came to the door and he stepped out of the room, shutting it behind him. ❝ So what's up? Did you need something? ❝ he asked her.​

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Hana started walking down the hall beside him, wanting to put some distance between them and everyone else. She glanced over her shoulder when they reached the other end, then pulled Vincent into the stairwell. ❝ Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about something in private. ❝ Hana checked the hall one more time before turning back to Vincent. ❝ Yesterday, when you were trying to revive me ... did you notice anything off while checking my pulse and administering CPR? ❝ she asked vaguely.​

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If she didn't have to come outright and say it, she wouldn't. Having Alice know was bad enough. She couldn't bare the idea of anyone else knowing about her burden. She could very well likely die before ever marrying Samuel, and that was enough reason to not want to bother him with it. If they managed to make it out of this okay, then he would find out about the child.​

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✴Day~55{2/5}☁Location~West Port, New Zealand☁✴​

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Elsie emerged in the room when Kai gave the okay to come in. "I'm sure glad you're alright! Well, mostly." She plopped down in a chair next to Kai's hospital bed and let her backpack slide onto the floor. She was about to open her mouth and say something when- ​

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Hey Elsie. How was your trip?​

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The girl blinked for a moment and then held her head even though the voice wasn't speaking anymore. Was she going crazy? That wasn't Andela talking to her. She then glanced over at Kai and saw the smug expression on his face. She gaped and lowered her hands from her head. "Y-you?" she stammered, feeling like an idiot. "You did that? That was you Kai?!" Elsie grinned from ear to ear and made a little squeak of excitement and clapped her hands together excitedly. Realizing she was probably overreacting, she covered her mouth. "I'm sorry. But holy macaroni, you just spoke to me! Well, not speak speak, but you know!" She took in a quick breath, realizing that she was going on and on again. That was a really bad habit of hers she realized. "I was going to ask if you wanted me to teach you sign language, but this is so much better. You're so much quieter than Dumah-er- no offense there..." ​

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She leaned back in her chair, smiling at Kai. It seemed like little miracles were happening in all of this chaos almost everyday. "The trip was long. I almost flopped the recruitment with the Sun of God, but Joslyn got him to join. He looks like a kid, but I think he's a lot older than he looks... Just my guess." Elsie then remembered where she was at when she saw the IV, the hospital bed, and felt the atmosphere of the place wash over her. Her smile faltered and then she glanced at the host of the Angel of Silence with concern. "How are you doing? I heard you and Brandon got in a bad car wreck..." Her voice had gotten quiet. Again, she realized how lucky Kai and Brandon were. ​

 

Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 55 - 2/5 | DATE: November 16th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Stanley, Falkland Island

He had followed the red-haired beauty down the hall of the hotel. Once they had made it to the stairwell, the girl looked over her shoulder before pulling him aside. She kept looking around the area, checking to make sure no one was there. Were things going the way he was thinking they were going? "Dear Penthouse..."

❝ Yeah, I wanted to talk to you about something in private. ❝ Hana checked the hall one more time before turning back to Vincent. ❝ Yesterday, when you were trying to revive me ... did you notice anything off while checking my pulse and administering CPR? ❝ she asked vaguely.

Oh. Things weren't going that way, apparently. That was okay, that's fine. No need to be so upset about that. He might need to start fixing his way of thinking when he's alone with a pretty woman. It may cause some friction with the others. After having that brief internal dialogue, he answered, "Off? Well, you not having a pulse seems pretty off." He scratched his head. "Why? Is there something wrong with you, do you have a second heartbeat, because that would be really weird," he said sarcastically. "If there's something wrong, I could try to help." The Italian offered. "I mean, I'm not exactly that familiar with my powers. Actually, reviving and healing you was the third time I'd ever used my powers." He trailed off. "But, if you need help, I can try."​

 

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❖ MAP ❖ OOC ❖ WEARING ❖​

❖ DAY ⟡ 55 ⦙ 2/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ November 16, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Stanley, Falkland Islands [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Vincent ❖​

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❝ Off? Well, you not having a pulse seems pretty off. ❝ Vincent answered while scratching his head. ❝ Why? Is there something wrong with you, do you have a second heartbeat, because that would be really weird, ❝ he said sarcastically. ❝ If there's something wrong, I could try to help. ❝ The Italian offered. ❝ I mean, I'm not exactly that familiar with my powers. Actually, reviving and healing you was the third time I'd ever used my powers. ❝ He trailed off, ❝ But, if you need help, I can try.❝​

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Hana pursed her lips and shook her head. ❝ No, that's not necessary. I just needed to check something and it's all good. ❝ she assured him. She held up a hand to wave him off. ❝ You did a good job yesterday and I appreciate it. I should be just fine now. ❝ Hana gave him a smile and stepped back into the hall. She wrapped the sweater around her body and folded her arms over her chest. ❝ How are you doing? It sounded like Paris was pretty intense. I apparently missed a lot while stuck in Hell. ❝​

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Eyes were greeted with the sun as he slowly rose up from his bed and let out a loud yawn. Rubbing his eye he slowly looked around groggily around the room before he jumped off the bed. He glanced over at the other bed and raised an eyebrow upon noticing that the other girl had not been in the bed. He severely hoped that the others had not ditched him and that they were all doing their own thing around the hotel.

After a shower and having prepared himself for the day, William walked out of the room and down the halls. He didn't see anybody so he really had no proof or anything if they ditched him, but he could only believe that they were not some douchebags that would just take a kid somewhere and leave him 12 hours away from home. "Man...these people really are desperate....If situations were different....they would have literally stolen a kid from his mother..." William rambled to himself as he walked outside the hotel

He stood outside and closed his eyes, letting out a sigh as he enjoyed being outside. It was just too weird for him, all of it. Something told him to run back home where it was safe, while another part of him told him that home wasn't safe and that these people were the safest bet. Just what could a child do in such a situation? He was just a burden, and it pissed him off to think so.

 

Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 55 - 2/5 | DATE: November 16th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Stanley, Falkland Island

Hana pursed her lips and shook her head. ❝ No, that's not necessary. I just needed to check something and it's all good, ❝ she assured him. She held up a hand to wave him off. ❝ You did a good job yesterday and I appreciate it. I should be just fine now. ❝ Hana gave him a smile and stepped back into the hall. She wrapped the sweater around her body and folded her arms over her chest. ❝ How are you doing? It sounded like Paris was pretty intense. I apparently missed a lot while stuck in Hell. ❝

The blond man held a hand to his forehead. "Yeah, it was definitely hectic. When we first got to Leon's apartment, Temeluchas, a red-haired gentleman and some child were all there waiting for us there." Just thinking about it made his joints ache. "Hay Sun went off on her own while Sal and I had to deal with Lu. Well, not 'deal with' so much as 'at her mercy'. We were completely helpless while she did some kind of restraining and silencing spell." To think that he had actually called that woman 'pretty'. "Something happened between her and the red-haired man that ended with her tearing his heart out. It was... Horrific to watch. But after that, an angel with salt and pepper wings showed up and made her leave."

"If it weren't for him, I don't think we would've made it. And that red-head wouldn't have made it either." The memory of those impromptu heart 'transplants' was still vivid in his mind. "After that, we had to make some kind of mixture to help Leon. Thankfully the red-haired man was alive because he had some herbs and other medicinal things with him. Without those, Leon wouldn't have made it all this way. Although... Some of the mixtures we tried were, shall we say, less than helpful to his body. I really had to extensively use my healing powers in that situation." He started to rotate his shoulder as he kept talking. "And then the little girl that was there tried to drag him off somewhere, but as you can tell, we stopped that too. I swear, my heart almost exploded after that whole debacle was over." Recounting the events in Paris was not pleasant in the least bit, though he felt that she should know what happened. "Well, that's our story. What happened on your end?"​

 

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He was sweating, his breathing became more hard as he gripped his chest and cringed. He couldn't stay in here anymore, he needed to get out of there before he awoke anybody. He staggered to his feet but immediately fell to the ground. Laying on the ground he began to pant before he closed his mouth and started to walk once more, staggering with each step. This was just too wrong, he needed to go to the source of all this pain, he needed his dad to fix it. He walked down the path that lead out to the hallway and immediately opened the door, walking out of his bedroom.

It was funny to him, he never knew his father, but the room the man always stayed in was just right next to him. Even so despite always peeking in to see his father, this would be the second time he ever tried to confront his father. He was nervous, he was scared, but he wanted the pain to end. His father did love him right? surely the man would at least do something. He kept this in mind as he opened the doors to the operating room. "D-dad...it hurts...why does it hurt so bad?..." Caius said weakly using the door for support.

The door opening up was hardly a surprise for him, but the voice was unusual for him. He had expected Alistair to rush in again to speak as usual, but it had seemed his son had walked in, saying stuff about pain. "Leave...." Regulus said coldly, not even take a single glance at his crumpled son by the door.

He knew his dad heard him, but still the man didn't even look at him. Didn't the man realize by the pain in his voice that he was crying out for help? "Please...make it stop...it hurts..." Caius begged.

"Disgrace...."

Caius' eyes widened up hearing what his father said

"Nothing more than an annoying child who should remain silent...disappear from my sight..."

The words were cold and stung like a dull and rusted blade constantly ripping apart flesh as it tore in. The tears that he so desperately held back were now falling down his face. He couldn't believe this at all. All those things Cal told him about his father, how could he even believe a single piece of it now? "what...WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?!"Caius cried out as loud as he could. He wanted the truth, he wanted to find out why he was so different, that he felt pain that the others never felt.

The man turned around and faced him, Caius's eyes widened even further in sheer fear as he stared at the soulless masked face. Never once did Caius ever see the true face of his father and just starring at his mask make him tremble in fear. Regulus Astar sent his palm forward and Caius found himself being pushed back by something piercing his body. The wounds were small, butt he blood poured out. He laid on the ground of the hallway and struggled to rise up.

That mere moment to recover from the attack was short as suddenly the sound of snapping finger echoed and before he knew it a figure stood above him. The figure's metallic hand reached down and grabbed Caius by the next and lifted the poor boy up into the air. Gasping for breath as he glanced down at the figure. His weakened eyes were able to tell that this person was the very same one that ripped out Azrael's heart before.

"It seems...I've been to harsh on you..." Regulus said walking up to the doll that held his son and stared up at the boy as he placed his hand on his chin. "Why don't I fix you..." Regulus said with a chuckle.

The boy that always feared the silence of his father....this had all changed the very moment he heard that fearful chuckle from the man.

 

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⎣LOCATION⁝ Hospital ❮Westport, New Zealand❯⎦​

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Elsie gaped at him and lowered her hands from her head. Apparently she caught on right away. That was disappointing. ‷ Y-you? ‴ she stammered, ‷ You did that? That was you Kai?! ‴ Elsie grinned from ear to ear and made a little squeak of excitement, clapping her hands together. Kai nodded slowly in response and she covered her mouth. ‷ I'm sorry. But holy macaroni, you just spoke to me! Well, not speak - speak, but you know! ‴ She took in a quick breath, ‷ I was going to ask if you wanted me to teach you sign language, but this is so much better. You're so much quieter than Dumah-er- no offense there... ‴​

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That was true. Dumah had a very powerful voice. It was completely different from Kai's, which didn't make much sense to him since it came from his body. This voice that didn't come from his mouth was heard by someone else. It was incomprehensible even to him.No offense taken. It's still a lot for me to process as well. So, about your trip? he asked her in his thoughts.​

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She leaned back in her chair, smiling at Kai. ‷ The trip was long. I almost flopped the recruitment with the Sun of God, but Joslyn got him to join. He looks like a kid, but I think he's a lot older than he looks... Just my guess. How are you doing? I heard you and Brandon got in a bad car wreck... ‴ Her voice softened.​

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Kai shrugged his shoulders and pointed to his side. Two broken ribs. Brandon just had a concussion and some bruising. This whole angel healing thing, though, is mending me up pretty quick. The doctor's are already talking about releasing us. You guys are okay though? The worst trouble you had was recruiting a kid? It must be weird having more normal people with. That Iris woman should be happy with the kid's parents having come along. He smiled over at her, still adjusting to this whole 'normal conversation' thing.​

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❖ DAY ⟡ 55 ⦙ 2/5 ❖ DATE ⟡ Saturday ⦙ November 16, 2013 ❖​

❖ LOCATION ⟡ Stanley, Falkland Islands [Hotel] ❖ INTERACTION ⟡ Vincent ❖​

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Hana looked Vincent over as he held a hand to his forehead. Her question made him look weary. ❝ Yeah, it was definitely hectic. When we first got to Leon's apartment, Temeluchas, a red-haired gentleman and some child were all there waiting for us there. ❝ Azrael was there, so he was definitely in Hell then. She felt a little disappointed about that. Somewhere deep down, she hoped that hadn't been the case. ❝ Hay Sun went off on her own while Sal and I had to deal with Lu. Well, not 'deal with,' so much as 'at her mercy'. We were completely helpless while she did some kind of restraining and silencing spell. ❝​

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Her nose wrinkled and she shook her head. ❝ I'm sorry to hear that, ❝ she added in.​

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❝ Something happened between her and the red-haired man that ended with her tearing his heart out. It was... Horrific to watch. But after that, an angel with salt and pepper wings showed up and made her leave. ❝​

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Danel. Danel had been there as well. She got the feeling that the child mentioned must have been one of the Nephilim as well. Possibly Henrik's? It was too soon to tell. She debated over whether or not she should disclose that information with the distressed coupled just yet. They had no proof that she was the offspring mentioned, given that Zadkiel had also talked about creating Nephilim.​

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❝ If it weren't for him, I don't think we would've made it. And that red-head wouldn't have made it either. After that, we had to make some kind of mixture to help Leon. Thankfully the red-haired man was alive because he had some herbs and other medicinal things with him. Without those, Leon wouldn't have made it all this way. Although... Some of the mixtures we tried were, shall we say, less than helpful to his body. I really had to extensively use my healing powers in that situation. ❝ He started to rotate his shoulder as he kept talking.​

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Vincent had truly been pushed to the test the last couple of days with his newfound powers. It was amazing that either of them survived. He was still so incredibly inexperienced that one wrong move could have killed both Leon and herself. It was a miracle, one she could only look to Father for having granted. Hana smiled softly to herself at the thought.​

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❝ And then the little girl that was there tried to drag him off somewhere, but as you can tell, we stopped that too. I swear, my heart almost exploded after that whole debacle was over. Well, that's our story. What happened on your end? ❝ he asked her.​

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Hana looked up at him and shook her head. ❝ Nothing nearly as interesting. I'm glad the lot of you are okay though. That creature Mammon scooped me up and carried me to the Underworld. His talons dug into my shoulders and as I struggled to get free, he dropped me in the Third Circle and I hit my head. I was out for awhile after that. The Dark Angels restrained me to a bed in Harbonah's room -- she died before you were added to the group -- and what I am assuming was a couple days later, Alice was brought in by Danel. It was just the two of us trapped in that room for a few more days until we finally started to devise a plan. We got Danel to let us out of the room and ended up running into Samuel who had Abaddon create a portal to bring us back here. ❝​

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She waved her arms to encompass their surroundings. ❝ Those kinds of things are difficult to manage and navigate. Abaddon is out of touch with that type of power and Samuel isn't strong enough so we just wound up where we wound up. It used up a great deal of his energy and he had been asleep until yesterday morning. And then the four of you found us. There wasn't nearly as much excitement, ❝ she chuckled awkwardly to herself.​

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The door to Cora's room opened slightly after Henrik knocked on her door a few minutes ago. Her hair was in her face, and there were dark bags under her eyes. "Good morning," she greeted with a yawn. She opened the door a little more and then retreated in her room to grab some day clothes."Arariel train hard... Told me to vake up. Then you here. Surprise." She didn't look at Henrik as she dug through her drawers and found a shirt, some jeans, socks, and other things. "Ve train? Vhere?... No mind, answer that when I out of bathroom."​

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Cora walked passed Henrik and headed to the little restroom and shut the door behind her, locking it. Soon, she had stripped and changed into her day outfit so she could get training on the go. When she was done, she went to the mirror and groaned. She looked horrible. Arariel's training was going to be the death of her. Or maybe Henrik's was. She had no clue. She washed her face, brushed her teeth, combed her hair, and then emerged out of the bathroom with her bedclothes under one arm. "Ready vhen you are,"she said to Henrik with a smile and tossed her clothes in the laundry hamper in her room.​

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Cal woke to find both Soren and Caius missing. She had a good idea where Soren might have gone, but was confused by Caius. He didn't leave the room much. After spending all of yesterday with Soren in the Training Room, she decided to go look for the younger one. After he had been so upset about his father, she was afraid he might get hurt again. Something within her screamed that it wasn't right the way he was being treated and she couldn't handle the idea of the kid being upset. She got dressed quickly and left the room, Anna still sleeping.​

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The first thought that crossed her mind was the Operating Room, since that's where Sariel spent most of his time. It didn't fail. She entered the room next to hers to find the father and son both in there. Her red eyes widened at the sight of Sariel furthering his experiments on the boy. She ran in pushed the man away.​

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"What do you think you're doing?" Cal shouted. It wasn't fair. They all had the short end of the stick to begin with. Sariel didn't scare her. She thought he was a coward for hiding behind that ridiculous mask all of the time. "That is your son on the table. How can you treat him like one of your monstrous creations?" Cal stood in front of the table with her arms extended out from her sides to block the man's path to his son.​

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