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Friday, October 25th, 2013 | Day 34: 3/4 | Music | Location: Germany | ooc:​

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"Wh-why were you l-l-looking at him like th-tha-that?" ​

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Adam's eyes were narrowed in a slight confusion as he looked towards the compass again. He then looked over at the guy the others were recruiting at that moment.​

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"Well... it isn't towards him..."​

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He sat back up and looked over at compass and raised an eyebrow questioningly, "How's that compass doing?"​

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"H-huh? The c-compass?"​

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He watched with a smile as she looked at the compass and then turned her head towards the kitchen, she had caught on, "N-n-no way!? Th-that guy i-i-is a f-f-fallen a-angel?!"​

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Adam raised both of his hands up as he shrugged, "Either that or he's magnetic..."​

"Th-tha-that's crazy... I-I guess w-we're just dr-drawn to o-o-one another..."​

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I believe it.​

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He sat silently for a good 20 seconds, it would really make him look good if he managed to get Vincent to join them without having to call for Hana or someone else. Sure, there was Joslyn there, that he didn't mind. If she wasn't he wouldn't have known Vincent was one of them. He closed his eyes for a moment drowsily before he spoke, "Any ideas on what to say to him when he gets back?"​

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"N-n-no..."​

"I could pull a Brandon..."​

"P-pull a Brandon?"​

"Ya know, jump in, head strong?" he stopped himself for a moment and grinned with excitement and gestured with energy, "Hey guess what, we're angels."​

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Joslyn giggled a little before she commented, "I g-g-guess he d-do-does that..."​

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Adam smiled a little bit more as he placed his hands on the table, "Well, I guess it'd be believable. After all..." Adam quickly winked at her, "You look like an angel."​

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"Huh?!" he watched her turn bright red again and it only made him grin more as he repeated himself, "You look like an angel."​

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"I-I... Ah..."​

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Right at that moment, Vincent had come back with their food. He placed it down and Adam couldn't help but notice how black it was, and then noticed the bits in it, and tried not to react externally.​

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"Here you are, two orders of Spaghetti al nero di seppia. Ah, and before I forget, what would you like to drink?"​

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It's SQUID. OH MY GOD. IT IS SQUID.​

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Adam quickly looked back at Vincent and asked, "What's the drinking age in Italy?"​

"Hmm... the legal drinking age here in Italy is 18 now. It used to be 16, but it was raised just this year. If you don't mind my prying, how old would you two happen to be?"​

"A-Ah, me? I-I-I'm e-ei-ei-eighteen..."​

"I'm eighteen as well."​

"Ah, then you're in luck. Seeing as you ordered this spaghetti, I have a red wine that would go perfectly with this."​

"That sounds wonderful."​

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Adam looked back over at Joslyn and remembered the compass, "Oh right... hmm." he turned back over to Vincent, he wasn't sure how well this was going to go over. "I have a question. It has nothing to do with anything."​

"Oh? what would that be?"​

"Do you believe in angels?"​

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Adam watched as Vinny turned his head to look at Joslyn, "I most certainly do."​

"Huh? Wh-why d-d-did you l-l-look at m-m-me when you s-s-s-said that?"​

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Adam let out a chuckle, even though he wanted to laugh louder, and then he continued on, back in his serious tone, "Well... do you believe in fallen angels?"​

"Fallen angels? Why something so specific?"​

"Well, have you heard about all the strange things going on around the world? He Rises in America, 'zombie' attacks in the U.K?"​

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Adam noticed Joslyn was fidgeting around, and realized that this this was bringing back memories she didn't like. He wasn't fond of them either.​

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"I most certainly have. It seems like everything is just going to hell these days."​

"Literally..."​

"Yeah, it really is... Why are you asking me this?"​

"Well..."​

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Adam looked over at Joslyn, he gave her face that screamed I hope I don't mess this up and he started off, "Heaven and hell are real, and so are fallen angels... and I'm not sure if you are going to believe me, Vincent. But..." Adam motioned over towards Joslyn with his hand and then continued, "Joslyn and I, as well as others, are fallen angels, we didn't know it at first, but we do now... and we are searching for others that are like us, to help... save the world." Adam looked back over at Vincent, taking a deep breath as he finished off, "I'm telling you this, because we have an object that helps us find others who are like us... and it's reacting to you."​

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There was a long moment of silence, before Vincent spoke, scratching his head, "I see... Well, that's quite the pill to swallow... I'm not sure if I can believe you. This is pretty crazy. Well... I should go get that wine I told you about"​

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Adam watched as Vinny headed into the kitchen, and then he turned back to Joslyn gritting his teeth, "I hope he isn't running the hell out of here..."​

"Well, I-I wouldn't b-be s-s-surprised if h-he did..."​

Adam nodded as he released without thinking about it first, "I probably would have if I had the chance..."​

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There was a long silence and Adam used that time to twirl his fork around the Squid Spaghetti. He wasn't sure what to think of it and was nervous about eating it, or maybe he was nervous about this recruiting. He hoped Vincent didn't run out of there. Adam finally gathered the courage to take a bite of the spaghetti, and he actually enjoyed it and let out a mmmm in response.​

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Not long after that, Vinny came back with red wine and two glasses. He poured some into the glasses, and then he placed the wine down. He went and grabbed himself a chair, and sat himself down. Adam took a sip of the wine as he waited for Vinny to speak, "Well, after thinking on it a bit, I've decided that I'll believe you if you can produce some proof."​

 

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Brandon was quite confused as to what exactly was going on everywhere. So to start things off with the gang had left and gone on their merry way leaving Brandon behind to wait up for Heinry. Well, more like he volunteered for it but still, they had left and were off to do more angel recruiting stuff. Brandon did really want to go with them and find new angels with them, but he felt it best to stay behind for Heinry...especially because no one else really seemed willing to do so. He had been sitting around for a while when he saw that the police had come in to the hotel to investigate some sort of shooting that went on. He wondered what went on while he was gone but soon enough Heinry was downstairs in the lobby with Brandon. He had a look like something had just happened. Before Brandon could inquire he figured it'd be a good idea to just tell Heinry what the whole situation actually was like.

Afterwards the two of them had just sort of been...lounging about. Heinry looked somewhat uneasy and Brandon was still curious as to what had actually happened so no time like the present. "So, did something keep you busy this morning?" He asked in his usual carefree and clueless demeanor.

 

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Friday, October 25th, 2013 | Day 34: 4/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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Adam was thinking over what to do to prove to Vinny he was an angel, when he noticed Hana had arrived, "Hey guys, that looks --" She made a gagging noise and continued, "--delicious."​

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"Hey don't knock it until you try it."​

"So, who's your friend?"​

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He watched her look towards Vincent as she asked her question.​

"Oh, h-hey Hana, this is-"​

"Well hello there, beautiful. My name is Vincent Zeppeli. It's quite a pleasure to meet a beauty such as yourself."​

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Hana held out her hand and returned the statement with, "Hana. Just Hana. Flattery is rather unbecoming."​

Vincent gently held Hana's hand, "I see. Even so, it's only proper to compliment beauty wherever it's found."​

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Adam noticed Joslyn start blushing again, and grinned, but then quickly cleared his throat and spoke, "Um, it seemed the compass was reacting to Vincent here... and we were just about to... prove what we were saying was true."​

" ... All on your own?" she pulled her hand away.​

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"Ah, right. Proof. Yes, proof of your claims would help with this whole angel business."​

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Adam quickly looked around to see if anyone else in the restaurant was paying attention, "Alright then..."​

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Adam pointed towards his wine glass and flicked his finger. The mist appeared around his fingers and made it's way to the wine glass. When it got there, he raised his hand a bit and the wine glass was lifted from the table.​

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"Adam, you shouldn't do that out in the open."​

"No one else is paying attention anyway." he replied as he placed the wine glass back down.​

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"Well... That's... Certainly something... Ok, ok, I'll believe you with the whole angel thing, so what now? What's gonna happen now?"​

"That's up to you. You can stay here and keep working, or you can come with and learn about yourself like everyone else. In time your powers will come as well."​

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There was a good amount of silence to allow the man to think about it, then he finally spoke up, "Hmm... Well, something like this doesn't happen everyday. And, it's not like I'm leaving much behind if I do go with you. Hmm..." He scratched his head again, "Going with you would be a refreshing change of pace, and it would be very easy on the eyes. Alright, after thinking this through, I think it would be good for me if I go with you."​

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Adam allowed himself to smile kindly, "Well then, welcome! I forgot to introduce myself didn't I?" he held out his hand and continued, "My name is Adam."​

"A pleasure." Vinny responded as he shook Adam's hand.​

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"We'll be leaving Venice in a couple days, so you should take the time to make any necessary arrangements."​

"A few days, huh? Very well then. Ah! I completely forgot, you must be hungry as well Hana. Would you like anything to eat? I can whip something up quick."​

"Mm yes thank you."​

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Hana named another Italian dish, he had no idea what she said but it was probably not the squid spaghetti. Then Vincent left to go take their orders and Hana took a seat looking thoroughly pleased, "The both of you did a fine job. It looks like you had everything squared away without really needing help. I guess that should be expected when Semyaza and Azazel are working together."​

"W-well... I hardly did anything..." Joslyn started to blush again. With the way this was going, he would have to change the nickname from Snow White to Rose Red.​

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Hana turned towards Adam and questioningly spoke, "When you were with Harbonah, did she ever tell you the stories about Semyaza and Azazel?"​

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Adam turned his head towards Joslyn, and remembered the stories, and then remembered Semyaza flipping the fuck out when she found out Joslyn was Azazel, "Yes, she did. And Semyaza wouldn't let me forget it."​

"Stories?"​

"Mm. I don't think I told Joslyn those stories."​

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Hana turned to Joslyn and spoke, "While Semyaza is famous for being a leader, Azazel is knowing for being 'his right hand man,' so to speak. They were teammates. The only other pairs that worked as well together as those two are Michael and Gabriel, and Abaddon and Azrael. We have Samuel -- Abaddon --, though we are currently lacking one Dr. Grey. In due time I believe... Anyhow, I think the both of you could work just as well together as Azazel and Semyaza once did. It might even help you connect with your angel, Joslyn. You guys should think about it."​

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 34 - 4/4 | DATE: October 25th, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Restaurant in Venice, Italy

"Well... I-I guess we could try..." Joslyn was looking down at her plate of food, picking at it.

"You should totally go for it, honey~" A female voice spoke.

"Wait, what?!"

"Yooooooouuuuuuuu~!" The two of them seemed very surprised at hearing the voice speak.

Realizing that the female voice had to have come from somewhere, she looked to the girl nearby. "Huh? Hana, did you say something?"

Adam was rather enjoying his pasta before speaking. "You were the last person to talk."

❝No. Do you want me to get rid of Tessa and Victor?❞ Hana had finally answered. When she spoke, she realized that the female voice she heard was different from her voice.

"...who?" Adam had a confused look on his face as he looked around the room.

❝The demons in her head.❞

"B-b-but neither of them call me 'honey'."

❝What?❞ A snickering could be heard from Adam's direction.

"I... I heard another voice... Calling me 'honey' and telling me to go along with the idea... Wha..."

"Well, this is the very first time we're interacting, so I'm not at all surprised by your little reaction." The voice spoke again, this time it was apparent that it was in her head. While all of this is happening, Adam was sipping at his wine.

❝Joslyn ... if it wasn't Tessa or Victor and it wasn't Adam or myself, who does that leave?❞

"I'm Azazel, nice to meetcha, honey~" The voice introduced itself.

"Ah... Oh... N-nice to m-m-meet you too, A-A-Azazel..."

"Oh great, it's you."

"You should shut that trap of yours before I make you." The tone in Azazel's voice took on a darker, more intimidating pitch. Almost immediately, with little protest, Tessa was quiet. "Good." Her voice became normal after that.

A smile crept across Adam's face as he stared off for a moment before speaking. "I say we should try it out."

"O-Okay... I-if you s-s-say so..."

"Atta girl!"

Hana clapped her hands together in contentment. ❝Good, good.❞ She rose to her feet and threw a handful of bills on table. ❝When Vincent comes back, just tell him I'll take my food to go.❞

A few minutes later, with Hana's order, Vincent returned. "Oh, where did lovely little Hana go?"

"She said to tell you she wanted it to go, I believe we are heading out soon."

"I see, I'll be back with a box. In the meantime, I'll just take this and get it all sorted out." He hurriedly gathered the money that was on the table and went back towards the kitchen.

"Th-this is... Just... I j-just..."

"I know this is a little much right now, but you'll get used to it in time."

"I understand."

"It's a hassle having to deal with these two constantly."

"I know..."

"Well, with me around, they should be a lot more quiet."

"That would be nice."

Adam just stared at Joslyn. "So this was how I was when Semyaza first woke up..."

"Th-this is n-normal for me, A-Adam... It's just... o-one extra v-voice to d-deal with..."

"I've never heard you speak to... Tessa and Victor... out loud." Adam finished the rest of his meal before continuing. "You aren't stuttering when you talk to Azazel either... how about that."

"W-well... I-I just feel... m-more comfortable around her... o-or, is it him?"

"Hmm... Technically it's neither."

"Oh... w-well you definitely sound female."

"Angels... don't have genders." There was a long period of silence between them before Azazel decided to interrupt it.

"Oh, is this the one holding Semy? Ooh, ooh, let me talk, let me talk!"

"Huh, what are you doi-?!" The girl fell silent and her demeanor completely changed.

"Hello there, honey~ Any chance I can talk to Semy?" Her voice went from it's usual dainty tone to a deeper, more relaxed one.

"Oh MAN I thought for a second Joslyn called me honey. I was excited t-" Adam fell silent as well before talking again.

"If you just woke up, Azazel, you really shouldn't take over her body for too long." His intonation changed as well, becoming more feminine.

"I know, I know. Anyway, it's been so long, how've you been~?"

"I have been fine, but things get boring after a good amount of time. Now I'm stuck with this kiddo, and he's annoying... most of the time. What about you?"

"Oh, just relaxing, enjoying some R'n'R. Not that I could do much without a stronger connection to this fragile little one. Well, I think I should cut this short before she knocks out cold or something like that. It was fun chatting with you Semy~." After another bout of silence, Joslyn started to breathe heavily.

"She does seem fragile... rather funny really..."

"Wh-wh-wha-what was th-tha-that!?"

Semyaza, through Adam, inspected her face. "It's called being possessed by an angel, sweetheart. Tiring at first but, you'll get used to it after a while."

"Th-tha-tha-that was... S-s-s-so..."

"Sorry, I just got so excited seeing Semy after such a long time. I promise not to make this a regular thing. Promise."

"I-I see..."

"Well, I better stop now." He leaned forward a bit. "Az left before I got to say goodbye back... how mean."

"Oopsies~." Azazel giggle a little at that.

Adam moved his hand quickly to the wine glass and finished the rest of it. "I hate that, oh man I hate that so much..."

Vincent returned from the kitchen with a box of food and looked at the pair. "Alright that's a- Hey, what happened to you two?"

 

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C
MOOD ※ MINUTELY STRESSED ✚ DAY 34 ※ 4/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/25/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ VENICE, ITALY​

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THERE was clearly an issue when Hay Sun wanted to go back to Rome, where she had been shot and almost whored out to the public. He didn't understand what was going through her mind – then again, he never really had to begin with. She even asked Zachariel to go along with them, and Leo decided he didn't want to understand what sort of game she was playing at. Did she care that they weren't very team-like? He wasn't versed in how it was before he left Korea, but with this lot, he thought that them lasting so long together had to be some kind skill.

⎧ CAN'T SEE THE FONT? ⎭​

⎧Of course, the point of Uriel's invitation is to show Zachariel that we are a capable group. He has no real reason to trust us, and so we must earn that trust.⎭ Leo sighed to himself. His eyes trailed over to Joslyn, ever-stuttering, and Adam, who seemed to form a new acquaintance with a waiter at the restaurant. He narrowed his eyes from behind the shades.

The appearance of the waiter was practically bordering albinism, save the blond tint to his hair. Leo found that any person with red eyes was . . . definitely different from other humans. Before he could start a trace on the Glamour, his attention was caught by Zachariel's question.

⎧So I suppose we're going to go find a place to stay now for the night? Or do you and your group have other plans?⎭

For a moment, Leo just looked at him. Did he not live in this city? Deciding not to comment on that, he pulled out his phone and pinned their location. ⎧We're staying here for the night. I didn't think you would be joining us, but this is a decent setup so that you can leave with . . . Hay Sun and Hana.⎭ He narrowed his eyes at his sister for her could-be-heinous idea, but she didn't see the disapproving expression.

When he saw Hana joining Adam and Joslyn in talking to the waiter, he raised an eyebrow, still not close enough to judge their Glamour.​

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Because the group had been hiding in mostly fancy hotels, Leo decided on a location that was a little less ostentatious, solely for the reason that anyone following them would be confused by the sudden change and would hopefully be thrown off.

After the group had bid their good nights to each other and split off into their own rooms, he looked at Hay Sun. ⎧Are you sure you want to do this?⎭ he asked her quietly.

⎧Not really.⎭ she replied, and he raised his eyebrows at her honesty. ⎧But I think I need this freedom. I've been so angry lately and having to keep my shit in check is tiring. Raising hell will be good for me.⎭

The idea clearly made Leo uncomfortable and she smirked at him. ⎧Caring now, Jun Tae? Unlike you.⎭ Her expression softened though, and then she buried her face in the pillow. ⎧I'll kick some ass and then come back. It'll be fine.⎭

. . . He somehow doubted that, and that doubt kept him up late into the night after everyone had gone to sleep.​

ιllιlı.ıl L lııl E lııl O lıιllιlı.​

 

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Richard had simply been sitting through the entire recruitment ordeal. He had ended up taking a table close to the Adam and Joslyn kids, and watched the first one with a rather unamused expression. The Salvatore fellow seemed like he was going to join but, he wasn't entirely sure what to make of it based on his demeanor. The more interesting one was with the chef. He had just sat back and heard the conversation between Adam, Joslyn, and Vincent, with a brief cameo appearance from Hana at the tail end of it. Something about Adam seemed a bit...odd. Rather than being the quiet, reserved, and otherwise slightly disinterested looking kid he had been up until now. Instead he seemed like he was being a charismatic enthusiastic person happy to avert the end of the world with them. Whatever, probably just the kid trying to not seem completely disconnected from everything.

"Oh, I wouldn't be too sure of that." He looked across the table to see someone new there. His voice was definitely familiar, not one he could forget at all. The person was just sitting there giving Richard a look of contempt, all while smoking what appeared to be a cigarette. Richard was about to say something when the person spoke up. "Don't speak, no one else can see me or hear me for that matter. So unless you want to look like Snow White over there, you should just think what you want to say like normal. Oh and yeah, I'm Maalik."

While the obvious was stated about his identity, Richard was slightly confused by the situation. Also what was he smoking? The cigarette looked odd and the smoke looked more like white mist than anything else. 'So, why are you here? In person? And what's with the smoking?' Richard didn't really enjoy smoking, he thought it was pretty uncool and stupid. You can't fence when your lungs are fighting against you after all.

Exhaling his mist he proceeded to answer the questions in order. "I'm here to give you advice, I just thought in person would be better than your head, make it harder to ignore a guy in your face then a guy who's just background noise. As for the smoking, it relaxes me. Not like it's real smoke or anything, not to mention this isn't even a real cigarette." Richard watched as the cigarette slightly shifted a bit until it was a wand shape. Well that was an odd application of El-Harriss. The two continued to glare a bit at each other before Maalik continued. "Right, you probably want to know what my advice is. I'll just tell you for now keep your wits about you when it comes to Semyaza, and maybe Azazel."

'And why would that be?'

"Simply put, those two are a wild card. I'd give you a brief history lesson as to why that is, but I'm thinking you'd just write it off as unimportant and forget it so I'll spare you. Point is, the two of them could really be plotting for either side and are capable of what they appear to be. More so Semyaza's host then Azazel's seeing as she seems rather underdeveloped as a fallen angel."

'Thanks I'll keep that in mind but I doubt there's anything harmful going on with them at the moment. The Adam kid is just that, a kid, and as much contempt for this group as he may look to have, I doubt he's conspiring anything against us. And Joslyn, a fly could land on her and she'd probably collapse from the weight of it, that's how frail she is.'

Maalik seemed to be rather unmoved by Richard's reasoning and just sat there. "Well if that's how you see it far be it from me to stop you from making your own decisions. Just keep in mind that not all angels get along well with each other. So the ones that do are often times the most dangerous." With that, Maalik's body started to be coated with the white mist until he was completely enveloped in it. Then the white mist slowly vanished until there was nothing left of it.

"Right." Richard muttered under his breath. Maalik was a rather odd fellow. It wasn't often he talked to Richard, and when he did, it was to get his ass into gear. Offering his own insights on things was not something he ever really did. Whatever.

A little while later the team eventually ended up finding a hotel to go spend the night in, as was per the norm of them, and Richard just went to go find his own room. He didn't really have much to do so he decided to just clock out in his bed. Still, their group seemed to continue getting bigger still, and all the new people were certainly unique in their own ways. Things might be getting interesting soon, but for now he just decided to go with the flow as always and fall asleep.

 

[/url] Things seemed to be rather mellow for the rest of the time at the restaurant. He sat there waiting from a response from someone when he had heard Jun Tae's response. "We're staying here for the night. I didn't think you would be joining us, but this is a decent setup so that you can leave with . . . Hay Sun and Hana." Ah, well that made things easier. It was a good thing he didn't have to be paying for a hotel room based on however ambiguously he was affiliated with this group. When everyone had finished their food and Sal had ordered another few meals with the money he was saving by not getting a hotel room, they all moved out and started their way to a hotel. Once there he had seen everyone retire to their own room, and he decided to follow suit with them. He was slightly excited by this whole "Angel Rangers" business he was going to see at Rome tomorrow. He was quite curious as to what everything would entail and was wondering how much synergy those two would actually display. He had no doubt the two were strong, but if they were strong enough to make craters it'd rather counter intuitive to do so if one was in harms way from it. Oh well, tonight was coming to a close and as such he fell asleep on his bed.

 

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As per usual Logan sat by himself while they were at the diner. While he was still within eyesight of the others, he chose not to sit with them. It fact he didn't really do much beside order a drink. When it came time for them to leave, he followed them to the hotel that they would be staying at. After that, he found himself a room and fell asleep on the bed.​

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Vincent Antonio Zeppeli
DAY: 34 - 4/4 | DATE: October 25th, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Apartment in Venice, Italy

Deciding to go with those strangers was something he wouldn't regret. Probably. There really wasn't anything in Venice that he was specifically attached to. He didn't live with his family, nor did he know any of them. His job at that restaurant was starting to become mundane, routine. The only thing that made things different and spontaneous in his everyday life was skirt-chasing, and he could do that anywhere. Maybe this change of pace would do something for him. Not to mention he would be able to discover some kind of sweet power. He had no idea what kind of powers they could be, but he would just have to find out for himself.

Going around his lonely, little apartment, he decided to pack what he would probably need: Extra clothes, some food supplies, his cell phone, and some money. With nothing much left to do in his apartment, he went to his bed and lay down on it. Yeah, this is gonna fun. No need to worry too much, you're just a little nervous. He kept repeating this thought to himself as he eventually drifted off to sleep.

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Samuel Riviera
DAY: 34 - 4/4 | DATE: October 25th, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Venice, Italy

The hotel that the group ended up staying at wasn't particularly fancy, not that he was complaining. It was good enough for him to get a bed to sleep in. As he lay on the bed in his room, he kept repeating what he said to Red in his mind. He had called her by her name, something that he never did. For him, calling people by their names was an act of respect. One that he reserved for people he deeply respected or cared for. It may have been a slip of the tongue, but the fact remains that he actually called her by name.

Why do I even care about this so much? He tried to keep his thoughts off of it, trying not to acknowledge it. In an attempt to keep his mind off of it, he started to fiddle around with his little Rubik's cube. It failed, in fact, his fiddling around with it flustered him even more because he had unconsciously solved the Red side of it. After he realized that, he chucked it into his backpack. There really was no denying it at this point: He had developed feelings for her. The question is, when? Sam lay in bed, thinking about when it had happened, but couldn't exactly pinpoint when. All he knew is that he came a long way from wanting to kill her. Slowly, with these thoughts floating around in his head, he fell asleep.

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 34 - 4/4 | DATE: October 25th, 2013 [Friday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Venice, Italy

Lying in bed, Joslyn had been staring at the ceiling, talking to Azazel with a great amount of curiosity. "I see, so that's how you deal with them."

"Yeah, it's really all about asserting your dominance with these ones. Tell 'em who's top dog and you're in control here."

"Bullshit that's tru-"

"What was that you little pissant?" Tessa swallowed hard before keeping quiet.

"Wow, I've never seen them act this way before..."

"It's like I said before. Oh, and another thing, honey, we really need to work on your social skills."

"B-but... I-I just..."

"It's alright, we don't have to do this all at once. Baby steps."

"Well, if you think I can... we can try, I guess..."

"Oh come on, honey, you can do better than that. Be confident!"

"Umm... Ok. I-I can do this!"

"Atta girl!"

Joslyn fidgeted around a little bit. "Oh, umm... I'd like to take a shower and..."

"Say no more. You, don't watch."

"Whaaaaaaaaaat~?! Buuuuuuuuut~!"

"You wanna start something?" There was no signs of protest coming from Victor. "That's what I thought. Alright, you're free to take a shower." Without further delay, Joslyn went into the bathroom and took a nice, hot shower.

When she was all finished, she walked over to her bed still toweling off her hair wearing a plain white tee and some shorts for sleeping. It was so good to know that she could shower without him ogling her naked body. Being connected Azazel was going to be great for her. The shower, having made her all sleepy, collapsed into the bed and closed her eyes. "Good night, guys..."

"Well go on, say good night."

"Ugh, good night."

"Good niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiight~."

"Good night, honey~" After all of that, Joslyn quickly fell asleep.

 

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⎡WEARING ✑ DAY⁝ 34 4/4 ✑ WRITING⎤​

⎣LOCATION⁝ Restaurant/Hotel ❮Venice, Italy❯⎦​

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Today had been ... something. Kai had kept quiet ( pfft. It never gets old ) and listened to the retelling of story after story. They managed to find two other fallen angels in the same day that he agreed to join. That compass was something else. He still couldn't believe that in all the places in venice, they both managed to be at the same restaurant. What were the odds?

He mostly just listened and ate. There wasn't really much he could add since he had only been with them for the day. It was pretty intense learning everything they had been through so far. It would make for a great book. He had his journal out and occasionally jotted down the key points for writing material. He also wrote an entry for today, which hyuge will get to at a later date, and looked over the dream entries he had wrote about. His gaze kept shifting between Hana and the big one. He should just ask about it, but not right now. There were more important things, except now she was going to Rome and he wanted to come with. Kai hoped that if he could find the spot where he watched them both get stabbed, he might understand something. Kai felt like it was kind of important -- something he needed to discover by means other than just asking.

He stopped Hana in the hall of the hotel. She had been staring at a door and he caught her by the arm. The trans-like state she had been in was interrupted by his touch and she jumped on contact. Hana gave him a sheepish grin and cleared her throat. ‷ Ah, Kai hello. You startled me. How are you managing? ‴ She glanced behind her at the door before giving him a nervous look. He pulled out his phone and typed away quickly.

⟦ All right. Are you going into that room? ⟧

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She shook her head no. ‷ It's best if I didn't. Can I help you with something? I know this must be a big adjustment. ‴

He swallowed nervously and deleted the text on the screen.

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⟦ About tomorrow, I'd really like to come with. It feels important. ⟧

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He showed it to her and there was a long moment of silence.

‷ All right, ‴ she finally said. ‷ But i warn you, tomorrow's trip will not just be some fun-filled ride through Rome. ‴

He nodded and signed thank you. Hana gave him a bright smile before disappearing through a different door. Kai slid his key into his lock and walked inside to see that Richard guy already sleeping. He set his stuff down and collapsed on the bed, raking his hands through his hair. So much in such a short period of time. He exhaled and rifled through his bag in preparation for sleep. He went took care of things in the bathroom, then passed out on the bed opposite of Richard's for sleep.

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So stuff happened. Apparently Heinry had gotten a visit from Lulu and she dropped off Starman to deal with Heinry. So Heinry apparently tried to kill Starman but the fight ended with neither side dying. That was good news. Brandon had been wondering what happened to Starman ever since he sort of vanished. However, Heinry started to seem impatient about waiting for the group to return, and as such wanted to get going as fast as possible to save his wife, who was in like Antarctica or something if Brandon's memory served him correctly. As reluctant as Brandon was to go along with this kind of a plan he didn't really seem to have much of a choice. Not to mention this way he could still keep in contact with the group and they'd know where both of them. After all was said and done both he and Heinry ended up going to a hotel to spend the night there. Brandon ended up using Cass's money to buy himself a room while Heinry bought his own. When that was over with, Brandon went to sleep.

 

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Friday, October 25th, 2013 | Day 34: 4/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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Have you ever been so disoriented that for a good amount of time you thought everyone around you was speaking English when they were speaking Italian? It's always wonderful when you realize for the first time "well shit, I can understand these people... I don't know Italian...why the fuck can I understand them?"​

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Oh for fuck's sake, I told you to stop after glass number 2.​

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Adam chuckled to himself as he got himself into the room and collapsed on the hotel bed.​

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I was going to, but once ya start, you just can't stop.​

You can, it's called self control.​

Yeah yeah, I'm pissed. I'll be feeling it tomorrow. Let it be.​

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Adam tried to kick off his shoes but seemed to be having a tough time, so he finally just gave up and fell back down on the bed.​

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Good job today... by the way.​

On what?​

What else would I be talking about?​

Well... I got Jos to turn pretty red today and all I did was call her beautiful. Man imagine if I went further, I coulda got her to pass out or something...​

I meant recruiting.​

Oh yeah, I f-for-go-got about that.​

You forgot about that?​

Did I stutter?​

Yes.​

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Adam rolled on the bed and accidentally fell off it. After a minute he started laughing and pulled off his shoes and climbed into bed again.​

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Yeah, I forgot.​

How many glasses DID you have?​

I don't remember... how many toes do I have?​

What does that even- go to sleep kiddo...​

Fine fiiiine. Goodnight.​

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And with that Adam passed the fuck out.​

 

W E A R I N G ✖ W R I T I N G ✖ M U S I C
MOOD ※ LIGHT ✖ DAY 35 ※ 1/4 ✖ DATE ※ 10/26/2013 ✖ LOCATION ※ VENICE, ITALY / ROME, ITALY
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Hay Sun's sleep had been so much less restless than it had been for weeks. She was even up before Jun Tae was, and that was saying something.

She showered, dressed, packed a bag for the trip and then left a note for Jun Tae. The door opened and his raspy voice started talking to her. She raised an eyebrow and looked over her shoulder. He didn't quiet sound like himself. Maybe he was being much more of a regal ass this morning.

❝Keep an eye on Zachariel, and if there's anything you can find about Leviathan, keep it to yourself.❞


❝I did not plan to play babysitter. Zachariel is perfectly capable of taking care of herself. As for Leviathan . . . That is more your field of expertise, is it not?❞

CAN'T SEE THE FONT?​

Raziel didn't reply. Hay Sun left the room with a sigh. She walked down the hall to Red's room, giving a knock. After a moment, Red joined her in the hallway and Hay Sun unconsciously leaned around to see if Sam was in there. It was Joslyn instead, and Hay Sun felt a little better, and then brought her concentration to back to what they were doing today. Now that she thought about it, what were they doing today?

❝Are we going to Rome to tear shit up?❞ she asked with a slightly hopeful tone.

❝Yes. That's one way to put it, I suppose.❞

Hay Sun found she couldn't be more pleased with the answer. ❝That's all I need to know.❞

It took the pair a few minutes, but eventually they found Italie's room and gave a knock. Hay Sun had him up and moving about, and when he joined them, she turned to look at Red again. ❝I took the courtesy of booking us a ride to Rome.❞ she said, remembering that she messed a little with Jun Tae's phone. Hay Sun liked to think of herself well-versed in technology, but shit, his phone might as well have been something from a completely different universe. Honestly, she had suspicions that he stole it from an American CIA agent.

After they hopped into their transportation ( a black car with tinted windows ), Hay Sun and Red made conversation to fill the silence and she felt more relaxed than she had in a long time. She even invited Italie with a few questions and laughed freely. It felt . . . nice.

When they finally arrived, she turned to Red. ❝Alright fearless leader,❞ she said, ❝let's get this show on the road!❞​

 

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Saturday, October 26th, 2013 | Day 35: 1/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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The light assaulted his eyes and caused his brain to feel like someone was repetitively stabbing a knife into it. And he knew immediately he needed to drink water. He had no guarantee that he wouldn't throw up, but he knew it would be this bad.​

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He also had to go to the bathroom really badly.​

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After getting himself all situated, he wished he had a pair of sunglasses or something. That was it though, other than that, he felt fine. It wasn't his worst hangover ever, and he was glad he didn't wake up in an 11th year's house again. Never again.​

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Adam put on his shoes and noticed something heavy on his neck, it irritated him and he finally sat up and pulled whatever it was on his neck, to see a sword necklace.​

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"When the hell did I get this?"​

Te monstrum! Obliti estis supellectili vestra! Gladius tuus!​

"Is that Latin?"​

My sword! The one item I have from heaven I can still dare call my own!​

"Can you calm down did you really expect me to kn-"​

The first recognizable item is always the sword!​

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Adam stared at it for a really long time, trying to figure it out. Unclipping it from the chain on his neck, "You fought a rebellion with this little thing?"​

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Suddenly, there was a glowing, and the sword quickly expanded. The dragon moved as the sword got longer, and remained part of the design.​

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"Dragons... I was hoping for something a little more original."​

Please just shut up.​

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Adam examined the sword a little bit longer, when he reached and touched the dragon's head, mist came out of the mouth, and he jumped slightly, and almost let go of the sword. But just that jump, allowed for him to sit forward and whisper to himself, "Nakhosh."​

With that, I can breathe once more...​

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Adam stood up from the floor and sat on the bed still looking at Nakhosh.​

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I do not remember... why I gave Nakhosh to Xathaneal...​

"Hana gave this to me? When?"​

Last night, when you were drunk. She handed it to you when you weren't really paying attention. All she said was "I forgot to give this to you earlier."​

"Huh... how about that."​

Nakhosh is a loyal weapon, it prefers to be a sword, but if you ever need anything else, it will gladly transform for you. Please... please do not lose Nakhosh...​

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"Yeah yeah yeah." He said as he held up the sword a bit, it shrunk back down quickly until it was the size of his palm, and he clipped it back onto his neck.​

 

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⎡WEARING ✑ DAY⁝ 35 1/4 ✑ WRITING⎤​

⎣LOCATION⁝ Streets ❮Rome, Italy❯⎦​

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Kai had been sitting in the backseat with Sal. His presence seemed to go completely unnoticed by the Asian one named Hay Sun. She didn't seem to realize Hana agreed to let him come with and his presence was completely ignored on the drive. It didn't bother him so much. Kai didn't do well with social interactions. While the two teenage girls talked in relatively high spirits, he sat there writing. The unevenness of the road made his handwriting sloppy and jumbled. He eventually gave up with a heavy sigh. Hay Sun had been talking to the guy Sal at one point and he wondered why the man really agreed to come with. He wanted to see teamwork from the group as a whole, but this only two people -- two people that appeared to be close, though he had his suspicions saying otherwise. Kai would have to sit on the sidelines with this guy, because he honestly had no idea what to expect.

When they finally arrived, Hay Sun turned to Hana. The eagerness she felt towards 'tearing shit up,' as she put it, was a bit unnerving. Just what exactly did they come to Rome for? ‷ Alright fearless leader, ‴ she said, ‷ let's get this show on the road! ‴

‷ I wouldn't call myself a leader, especially not a fearless one, ‴ she replied. Kai shook his head and shov3d the notebook back into is bag. ‷ But you're right. Let's get going. ‴

The car was parked and they all climbed out. They were in a shady part of the city and he glanced around nervously. He pulled out his phone and tapped away quickly on the screen, displaying the message to Hana.

⟦ What's here? This area looks so shady. ⟧

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He erased the text after she read it and was given a dark look.

‷ A terrible person is here and he needs to be dealt with accordingly. ‴ She looked to Hay Sun and it seemed like some hidden message past between the two of them. They were in this together and with that look of understanding, it was as if their whole persona shifted. They weren't just teenage girls. There was something terrifyingly otherworldly about them, that made him never want to get on either of their bad sides. He swallowed nervously as Hana approached the door in the wall.

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The news about the incident at the prison began to spread, many were pronounced dead and the name of Regulus Astar was merely added to that list. The media knew scarce about just what had happened, but they knew a revolution had be formed. Those that had once been captive were now set free and chaos was brought forth. Bodies were flung about, some were all too mangled to even identify. Each side held no mercy and slaughtered each other. What was once known as the great stronghold had now fallen into chaos.

And so Regulus, who was one of the lucky few that had managed to escape the great and terrifying event, but to call it luck would be a lie. For one who had foreseen such an event it was only natural that he was prepared for it, it would have been an insult to say it was something like luck that saved him.

A scalpel was firmly in his hand as he began to work, his hand worked swiftly and his eyes stared fixated on what was before him. The scalpel traced the pink tender object before him and Regulus merely narrowed his eyes with a mere soft smile as he pressed the scalpel lightly on the object before him

"P-please..."

It was a soft and hoarse voice, but Regulus heard it and immediately raised his eyebrow quite surprised at the sudden voice.

"Please...ki-kill me..."

The voice had spoken once again and Regulus merely smiled as he stared down at face that the voice had come out of. "What a fascinating subject...even through all this you still have the willpower to even speak...most people's mind would have shut down by now..." Regulus said as the scalpel merely pressed into pink object before him. The blood began to spew as the brain had been punctured and Regulus began to chuckle "Charged with acts of terrorism and responsible for the death of many...is it this strong will of yours that has pushed to to commit such acts? I wish to know...You'll make quite the interesting subject" Regulus said.

There was still work that needed to be done, but a noise had caught his attention and drawn Regulus away from his subject. Wiping off his bloody hands Regulus had merely walked up to the source of the printer that had been responsible for the noise. Removing the freshly printed paper, Regulus began to read the paper before him and smirk "hmmm..already things have moved so fast...It seems I've made the right choice" Regulus said closing his eyes with a chuckle "well then...I await your arrival...my new subject" Regulus said.

 

[/url] Ah Venice. Home to wonderful sights, cuisine, women, and now apparently angels. What a major difference that was now happening in his life. He woke up that morning feeling wonderfully ready for such a grand journey to Rome. No matter how rudely the asian girl might have woken him up. He was apparently going to see the teamwork between these two girls and have that as being as their main persuasion towards having him join their merry little not so merry gang. Though mostly this was just a free trip to Rome so who was he to turn it down. He got out of his bed and got himself fully dressed and ready to get going on this grand trip of theirs to Rome. "So is this going to be the display of teamwork you need to see?"

Sal shrugged his shoulders before saying, 'not necessarily. It is going to be nice to see if any of these people can get along with each other, though I'm going to assume they already do. Actually, I'm more curious about the red headed one. What'd you say her name was?'

"Xathanael, designation of God's Sixth Angel Created and the Hidden One."

'Yeah that's the one. Really there seems to be something special about her, not so much angel wise, but more of a personality thing. Really a shame I won't be able to see her alongside everyone else today, but I think seeing her work with the asian one will be good enough. Oh, and good morning Zachariel.' With that he followed the asian girl and Xathanael to the car that they had gotten from...somewhere, and got situated for the car ride. Though when he was there, he had noticed that another person was there with them as well. Sal vaguely remembered that person being with the others yesterday, though he was pretty sure that guy never made a sound at all. Not to mention he seemed to be rather reserved as they had made their way through Italy. The asian girl seemed to be like a completely different person from yesterday when it came to talking with the Xathanael, she seemed a lot more sociable and light hearted rather than fiery and snarky. She did try to get Sal involved in the conversation and he, only because it was polite to do so, joined in. Though the asian girl seemed to completely neglect the existence of the man he was sitting next to, which seemed rather odd. Was this a part of the norm? Oh well, he would continue to try and figure out the relation between all the group members in due time, for now though, he got out of the car once they had arrived.

"Alright fearless leader let's get this show on the road!" The asian girl seemed to be quite fired up for this...thing that they were going to be doing. But leader hmm? That made Sal's hypothesis on the group chemistry start to form up a bit more. He also could've sworn he heard Zachariel giggle at the mention of Xathanael being the leader of the group. Was that some sort of in joke between angels? Ah well.

"I wouldn't call myself a leader, especially not a fearless one. But you're right. Let's get going."It was then that he saw the kid show his phone to Xathanael. He couldn't make out what it said, but it did raise the question of why.

"Oh my, Dumah does have a sense of humor it would appear." Sal raised an eyebrow to this, to which Zachariel responded, "oh nothing." He wondered what all these angel's relations were with each other, and how they all felt about being in human hosts. He'd ask Zachariel but now wasn't the time, and he was doubtful that she'd just outright tell him when they were both going on his own assumptions.

"A terrible person is here and he needs to be dealt with accordingly." Xathanael's voice snapped him back to the situation they were in. He noticed that the two girls seemed to just have some sort of general understanding between each other rather than actually speak to each other. Well that seemed to be interesting even more. The two definitely seemed to have some sort of general respect for each other, but for now he'd keep quiet about his observations. Xathanael walked up to the door and opened it for the group to walk through.

Inside was a rather interesting sight. He couldn't quite tell what the room was originally supposed to be, but it was rather large and probably was elegant back when it wasn't what it was now. What it was now was nothing more than a charred large room. Some sort of serious fire must've taken place here, and he wondered if these angels had anything to do with it. Oh well, apparently this was supposed to hold a terrible person so he was quite curious about what they were doing here. "Doesn't seem like anyone's been here. So what did you have planned for the Big Bad? And what are you going to try to do if he isn't here?"

 

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C
MOOD ※ QUIET ✚ DAY 35 ※ 1/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/26/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ VENICE, ITALY​

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A few hours of sleep was something Leo was extremely used to, and so when he woke up, tired wasn't a feeling he could use to describe himself. It was more worn down, or lightly weary. The faint memory of talking to Hay Sun as she walked out the door went through his mind and he looked at her bed to see it empty. It didn't take him long to remember why.

As far as he knew, Hana and Hay Sun were returning to Rome to clean up what they had left behind, which honestly wasn't much if he had seen the disaster sight correctly. There was a large human trafficking link that had been discovered and busted, which put a lot of black market workers in lawful custody. That lead to more than one type of person focusing on the people [ Hay Sun and Hana ] that exposed the operations. They had better be careful.

Putting those unwanted worries aside, Leo decided that he absolutely needed to concentrate on discovering Leviathan's location before the Dark Angels did. Not only that, but there was Azazel to protect – especially when it seemed like she couldn't protect herself during this life cycle, which he didn't understand. It couldn't be possible that she wasn't awake now, and Raziel was almost tempted to forcefully wake her if she wasn't already.

. . . Training would be a good way to do that. Leo dressed in impractical wear and then slightly opened the curtains to his room, letting bright Italian sun soak in. The weather was getting cooler, but not by much. After checking in on personal matters, he left the room to look for the one Joslyn stayed in, and then knocked.​

ιllιlı.ıl L lııl E lııl O lıιllιlı.​

 

Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 35 - 1/4 | DATE: October 26th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Venice, Italy

Joslyn get up out of bed as she stretched her arms. She shuffled her way over to the bathroom to brush her teeth and fix her hair. "Morning, guys~"

"Morning, honey~" It was silent for a few moments after.

".... Morning."

"Moooooooooooooooorrrning~"

"So, do you have any plans for today?"

"Naaaht reeeaaarrrryyy (Not really)." The pale skinned girl spoke as she moved the brush around the inside of her mouth.

"Really? We need to fix that if we're going to get over your social anxieties."

"Yeah, as if she'd be able to..."

"Shut it, Miss Doom and Gloom." It was quiet for the next few moments as Joslyn finished brushing her teeth.

When she was all finished and rinsed out her mouth, she stepped out and sat down on the bed. "Well... What could we do?" As if on cue, there was a knocking at the door. "Oh, who could that be?"

"Well there's only one way to find out." She stood up from the bed and went over to the door. Upon opening it, she saw that it was Leo who had knocked. "Oooh, it's Razzy. This should be a good start. Here, try not to stutter when you're talking to him, like, really try."

Joslyn took a deep breath before speaking. "H-Hello there, Leo. How a-are you?"