⍭he ℱallen

[fuck this noise!!]

Hana stood out in the hall for a long time. She was in the exact same position as where she was last night. This time however, she had decided to knock lightly on the door in front of her. There was silence, followed by footsteps. The door opened to reveal Samuel standing in front of her.

"Oh, it's you."

"Don't sound so happy to see me."

"Tch. Shut up, what do you want?"

"I just thought I'd tell you we were back. I know you must have been going out of your mind with fear."

"Very funny. Well you're here. Is that it?"

"I guess so, unless ..."

"Unless?"

"Well, yesterday ..." She brushed her red hair out of her face, tucking the loose strands behind her ear, and bit down on her lip. "Never mind. Have a nice night." Hana turned to leave.

Samuel sighed behind her. "Wait... Just... Just wait..." She stopped walking, but did not turn around, "Look, about what I said... I've actually been thinking about that..."

"What about it?"

"Well..." he paused, "The thing is... I just... Gah, dammit! I'm not good with this crap!"

"Well, out with it." she snapped. For a grown man, he was terrible with words.

He sighed again. "Well... I've realized that... I may have... feelings for you."

There was a fluttering in her chest and she swallowed down a lump in her throat. Hana wet her dry lips with the tip of her tongue and looked up at the man towering over her. "Are you sure? You wouldn't rather destroy me?" It was a valid question ...

"That hasn't been on my mind. Actually..." he looked thoughtful, "Yeah... it hasn't been on my mind at all, lately..."

She shoved her hands in the front pockets of her jeans and nonchalantly sauntered over to him. Hana took small steps to close the distance between the two of them. "You don't think it's a waste of time -- that there's no point in feelings because you are just going to die some horrible death?"

"Look, I know I've said some messed up stuff... But I just... I just couldn't help it..."

"And now?" she asked him. She came to a stop directly in front of his large frame. "How can you be certain this isn't just another one of those messed up things?"

"I... I guess I can't be sure... But... Even so... All of that time we've spent together... It's affected me..."

Her insides twisted at that, but she knew better than to show it. "And Abaddon? Does the Angel of Destruction agree?" Her hands slid out of the pockets, tangling together, and she rocked back and forth on the heels of her shoes.

"I don't think I can talk to him... at least, not willingly..." There was a discouraged look on his face as he mentioned this.

"Have you tried?"

"Not really..."

"Well that might be why."

"Ah, shut it."

Hana let loose a small chuckle. "I'm sorry." she apologized. Her blue eyes met his black ones and she looked up at him hopeful. "Well, now what?" Xathanael had zero experience with these sorts of situations. She really had no clue as to how one would proceed.

There was a long, drawn out, silence between them. "I... Didn't think this far..."

She shook her head, red hair swaying back and forth. "You really don't use your brain at all, do you?" Her fist connected lightly with his chest and her tone was mocking.

"Hey!" Sam protested, "Ah, whatever... But... Maybe..." There was a faint pinkish hue to his cheek bones and the idea of a grown man blushing sent a rush through her body. The coloring on his already dark skin made her heart thump heavily in her chest. "Maybe... we could... just for a little while... stay in my room?"

Her cream colored skin seemed to turn as red as her hair. Hana nodded and cleared her throat. "Sure. That sounds nice." He held the door open for her and she walked across the threshold. Sam shut the door behind them and the latch clicked into place.

 

Samuel Riviera
DAY: 35 - 4/4 | DATE: October 26th, 2013 [Saturday] | LOCATION: Hotel in Venice, Italy

After letting Hana into his room, he walked over to his bed and sat down. "Umm..." His eyes nervously shifted around the room. "So... Uhh... How've you been?"

She took a seat beside him, her hands on her lap. ❝Really? How have I been?❞

"Like I said... I didn't exactly think this through..."

❝Sam ...❞ She looks at him with her big, bright blue eyes. ❝I don't understand why you're making things so weird. Do I have to stab you through the shoulder again in order for you to act like yourself?❞

"Ah, quit it with that! This isn't normal for me, ok? I'm used to being around guys 24 hours a day with little to no contact with women, so try to understand that!" He let out an exasperated sigh. "And besides, this is the first time I'm with someone I actually like. Well, not the first time, but... well... you know what I mean."

Hana turned away and stared at a wall. ❝My apologies, but I don't think I do. There's only been one other person that I've had any sort of attraction towards, and that was hundreds of years ago ...❞

"Right, because you're an angel that's been alive for hundreds of years..." Sam sighed again. "Damn, nothing about this is normal."

❝Human emotions are interesting. So fragile. You know, I never used to think I'd be like this. I worked hard to be detached, so that I wouldn't feel things like humans feel.❞

"Well, I guess this much exposure does that to a person... or angel..."

❝I suppose so.❞ She seemed to be lost in thought for a moment before turning to face him. ❝I'm not used to being seen ...❞

"Is that right? Maybe it's better if you're seen though. It's a shame to hide a pretty face like yours."

❝When you live your entire existence as The Hidden One, it's hard to believe.❞

"So you're just fine with living the rest of your... existence, hiding in the shadows?"

❝I was...❞

"Was?"

❝I never had anyone looking at me before.❞ Her face flushed red. ❝Now - now I don't mind so much.❞ She tilted her chin up, her lips mashed together.

"Yeah, well I'll tell you something... I like looking at you" In the heat of the moment, he brought his lips to hers and kissed her. She blushed as she slipped her arms around his neck.

After some time passed, they pulled away from each other. Hana was breathless as she looked at him. ❝That was ... that was nice.❞

"Yeah... it was..."

She cleared her throat. ❝It's um, getting late. We should probably turn in soon.❞

"Alright then" Sam sat there staring at Hana. "Oh, right. Umm..." He cleared his throat as well. "I'll go open the door, unless... you wanna spend the night..."

❝Oh!❞ She turned red again. ❝I should ah, probably go back to my room.❞

"Right," He gets up from the bed and goes to the door to open the door. "Umm... well, good night... Hana..."

❝Good night Paco. ... Hah, just kidding. Er -- good night Sam.❞ She smiled at him and stood on her toes to peck him on the cheek before leaving the room. As she left the room, he smiled at her. After closing the door he went back to his bed and fell onto it. There were butterflies in his stomach as he lay on his bed.

"Crazy..." He muttered before falling asleep.

 

The body wasn't the youngest Uriel had ever handled or been born into, but it was definitely one of the most convenient. Over the centuries, he discovered that little had changed about traveling in Europe; people still looked oddly at young women who were constantly traveling alone.

So long as he wasn't looking to attract attention, Uriel thought that the Dark Angels wouldn't bother him. Hay Sun was still unconscious and it didn't seem as if she would be resurfacing any time soon.

By plane, Uriel had successfully made it to Moscow in a matter of hours, where he managed to slip into a hotel. Russia was a large country, but Hay Sun's dreams were very informational, and by their consistency, he knew that Ariel would be here, somewhere.

. . . Why mortals would forever need sleep, he didn't know, but by the time he arrived to his room, he felt very sleepy. Humans were strange. He slipped into the bed, and then fell asleep. Russia was a lot colder than Italy, he decided.​

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LEO had told Uriel to stay in contact, but there was no such luck. By tracker on Hay Sun's phone [ which at the last second, he had slipped into the suitcase ], he found that Uriel had made it to Moscow before he got into bed.

Tomorrow, he thought, he would get more headway into finding Leviathan. More training with Joslyn and Azazel would occupy his time, as well. He sighed. She was probably going to be extremely sore, but he still wouldn't go easy. He decided that Joslyn was lucky to have a teacher rather than learn through the numerous near-death encounters he had faced over the years.

Most of that was all worth it; one of the products of his experience being that Raziel was almost completely bonded with his soul. There was a bad side to that, but that was better elaborated on a later time.

He would have to tell Hana that Uriel left, tomorrow.

After a long shower, Leo crashed on the bed.​

 

Kai was walking down the hall, staring at his phone, when he bumped into something. He lifted his gaze from the screen to see Hana in front of him. She appeared to be in some sort of daze. He looked up at her curiously and she apologized. Kai nodded her head and watched as she dipped into one of the rooms. He entered his to see Richard asleep. Everyone looked so tired after the four of them got back. What had they been doing all day? He took some time before sleep to process the events to transpire. Kai hadn't really taken this all so completely serious until he met the one they called Danel. He reached into his bag for something to wear to bed and changed in the bathroom. When he came back out, he flopped down onto the bed and shut off the lamp for sleep.

Hana scampered off into the room she shared with Joslyn. The albino was already asleep which was good. It meant she wouldn't have to explain things to the girl. What were things? She really didn't know. That would have to be figured out tomorrow. Hana curled up in the bed without bothering to change. She hugged one of the pillows close to her body and remembered the feel of Sam's lips pressed against hers. She had never felt so human before. These emotions -- would they get in the way? She had made it her resolve to act more like her old self, and now that was completely destroyed. Humans had weaknesses due to their emotions. She couldn't let any more weaknesses develop, but for once she felt truly happy as well. She sighed in frustration and buried her face in the pillow before drifting off to sleep.

 

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DAY 36
Sunday, October 27th, 2013

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[/url] Sal woke up on his rather nice hotel bed. Stretching out a bit he remembered the events of yesterday that had happened and how he basically said that he was giving the group a second chance. At this point he hadn't much to truly go on so it served the purpose of him just sort of observing the angel things going on just so he could still develop a further understanding as to what it was he should be doing. After that point came, well he didn't really know where his relation with the group would stand at that point. Oh well. It was time to see what the group was usually doing during the morning portion of the day. As such he started to walk down to eat his breakfast for the day. Though when he was down there he noticed that not a soul that belonged to that group of fallen angels was awake yet. Walking around the rest of the hotel the only other angel he noticed was the man who was asleep...in the lobby. Did he even go to his bed last night or does he just come down here to sleep? Oh well, for now he'd just sit and wait for more to come to see how they start their days.

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Brandon woke up in his own hotel room. Man he felt rather odd purchasing his own hotel room, especially two nights in a row...especially with money that wasn't even his. Sure it was sort of gifted to him, but that's only cause the original owner of it was dead...Oh well, no time to dwell on those odd thoughts. Brandon flung off the covers and was greeted by the cold of Moscow once more. Sure it wasn't as cold as it was inside, but the hotel didn't have the greatest of heating. As such he did his little lightning coat that he did yesterday to keep himself warm. He started just bouncing his tennis ball around as he went to the lobby to wait for what Heinry had planned next for them in their search for his waifu wife.

 

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Sunday, October 27th, 2013 | Day 36: 1/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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(this is in his head, no fancy fonts today)​

Adam opened his eyes to the world of Har, and let out a quick breath.​

Shit, what the hell do they want this time.​

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"I want you to turn around and listen to me."​

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Adam jumped and turned quickly to see Semyaza sitting in the stone throne again and he let out a nervous chuckle.​

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"I think you have a pretty good idea why I have gathered you all here today."​

"Why are you speaking as if there is more than one pers-"​

"Shut it."​

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Adam watched as the angel stood up and walked towards him, putting their hands in their pockets, "I would say I am completely disappointed in your lack of growth, but then I'd be lying and saying you haven't grown. You've grown, you're grown overconfident." The angel pulled up their left hand and flicked him in the forehead.​

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"I haven't grown overconfident."​

"Graham, I know what you think like and what you have been thinking like lately. Although you think your swordsmanship isn't the greatest, you believe that you no longer need training for your powers... as if you have already mastered them. You are wrong."​

"It's A-"​

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Semyaza quickly punched Adam in the gut and Adam collapsed to the ground. Semyaza lightly touched their own stomach in response, but then walked over to Adam and pulled him back to his feet by his hair, "I'll call you what I feel like."​

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Adam grabbed his head when Semyaza let him go and he yelled, "What the hell did I do wrong? This is unnecessary."​

"You are taking too long."​

"What?"​

"You are taking too long."​

"No no, I heard what you said I jus-"​

"The others around here are progressing at a much faster pace, I can feel it just being around them. I know they haven't had nearly as much training time as you have, was all of Harbonah's time wasted? Or are you really just a slow learner."​

"I have made improvements! More improvement then you think."​

"Oh really?"​

"Yes, you are underestimating me."​

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Semyaza's frown seemed to deepen even more before their eyes shifted to someone behind him, "Gaudendum, sed non nimium."​

"Ego nihil promittere."​

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Adam quickly turned around to see a man standing there with what appeared to be Nakhosh in his hand. Adam fully turned around to look at him for a little longer and then turned back, "I can't understand you."​

"Oh trust me, actions speak well through all languages."​

"What actions?"​

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Suddenly the man charged at Adam and Adam freaked out before Semyaza tossed Adam a sword, just in time to block the man.​

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"This is Remus, I'm not going to bother with last names."​

"Semyaza. si quid imperare?"​

"si quid imperare? Numquam! Gaudendum."​

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Adam watched as Semyaza sat back down on the throne and while he wasn't paying attention, he found himself thrown down on the ground. He let out a large gasp and was winded and saw Semyaza let out a smirk.​

 

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Morning had arrived for Alistair and honestly things felt strangely weird for him. He was now resting in his own bed and after after travelling for so long just felt strange for him and after all that had happened it felt as if he was merely dreaming. He stared down at his arm as a blade popped out and Alistair could only grin as he rose from his bed. Heading off his bed and heading into the shower for some sexy Alistair shower time, he got himself dressed.

Dressed in his usual white suit and new fedora rested firmly on his head, Alistair took his cane with him and nonchalantly walked down his stares and down the hallway, he noticed his grand doors and could only chuckle as he thought back to when Danel first made his appearance and changed his life. He moved on towards his kitchen and made himself breakfast with a smile before heading off to his living room and taking a seat.

Already things had grown dull. After all the progress he made just sitting around was not something Alistair really wanted to do. There were things he could think of doing, but that was merely a quick and easy diversion for him to get over with. There was one thing he could do, but there were certain ways he needed to go about it. Man this was surely going to be a difficult task "HEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYY LUUUUUUUUUUUUU IM BORED" Alistair yelled. Not getting that woman upset was going to be impossible, but he had to try...somewhat...

 

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Lu had been preppy Cal and the twins with their Nephilim lessons when she heard an annoying buzz through the back of her mind. She pursed her lips and looked down at the children. There was always something with that man. "Gather round children." After a moment's hesitation, they did. They knew what happened when they disobeyed her. Disobedience wasn't an option, if only she could get that through to Alistair. "Everyone hold hands," she commanded.​

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"Gross," Cal retorted.​

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Lu grabbed the little girl by the chin and squeezed with her two fingers. "Do you have something to say, Calamitosum?"​

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The little girl attempted to shake her head while under Lu's grasp. "N-no Momma Lu," she replied.​

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Temeluchas clicked her tongue to the roof of her mouth and rose to her full stance. "That's what I thought. Now hold hands." There was no rebuttal this time around. The children all grabbed onto one another and Lu snatched up Cal's free hand. The mist engulfed them and Cal looked up to her curiously.​

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"Where are we going Momma Lu?" The child's voice was laced with curiosity and her head cocked to the side.​

Everything was black around them and she sighed in exasperation. "We're going to see Azrael."​

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"That strange red - haired guy?"​

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Lu nodded and the mist began to clear. She stood in the entryway of the house and released Cal's hand. Temeluchas marched in the direction of the living room and the three small bodies trailed after her. She stopped in the opening and leaned against the wall with her arms crossed. "If you are so bored, why did you come home? Honestly, you should have expected this place to be lacking the excitement you so selfishly desire."​

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Her appearance in the manor was fast than he really expected and he was quite surprised to see her not really yelling her head out at him. "It really doesn't matter where I go at the moment" Alistair said with a sigh "Staying at a mere hotel in Germany wouldn't hold anything for me and honestly I cant think about going anywhere else except home" Alistair said with a soft smile as he rested his cheek on his fist as he stared over at the angel of torment. "So my dear mistress...what shall I do today?" Alistair said trying his best not to get the woman pissed.

His eyes shifted over to the small bodies behind the woman and Alistair raised an eyebrow, quite curious about them. There were three of them, but Alistair realized just who these kids were. One of them was missing, but Lu must have been doing some stuff with the missing kiddo. "My, those kiddos have grown...my quite the little cuties you've got there" Alistair said closing his eyes with a smile. It was only a few days since chopped them out of their mother's belly, ah he was already feeling nostalgic already. Though he thought about maybe playing with the kiddos, he held back on it due to fear of these demonic children, for all he knew they probably had some form of rabies or something.

 

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W E A R I N G ✚ S O L V E ? ✚ M U S I C
MOOD ※ SIGH ✚ DAY 36 ※ 1/4 ✚ DATE ※ 10/27/2013 ✚ LOCATION ※ VENICE, ITALY​

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FROM the information the tracker supplied, it seemed that Uriel was moving through Moscow and towards Perm, which was nearly a day's drive if she took a normal car. He thought that he should just continue to fly, but Leo supposed he was looking from city to city for Ariel, who was God-knew-where.

Meanwhile, he had been looking through several resources and a few religious texts that covered the topic of Leviathan, hoping that he could get some hint to his current location. Leo had a feeling that if he was anywhere, it was either in Eastern Asia, or Central to South America, in which case, he would have to get to one of those places before anyone else.

He closed the door to his hotel room and began to make his way towards the abandoned apartment building that he worked with Joslyn in the day before. If she wanted to continue, she would come meet him. If not, he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do with her then. Making a person his problem was a rare thing and he had only ever done it for Hay Sun because she was a walking massive disaster waiting to happen every minute of every day – but Joslyn . . . If Leo looked at it a certain way, the frail girl was a walking apocalypse and he could think of every reason why Lucifer would want to get his hands on her.

In the dining room, he pulled up one of the less-broken tables and chairs and sat down, waiting.​

ιllιlı.ıl L lııl E lııl O lıιllιlı.​

 

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Sunday, October 27th, 2013 | Day 36: 2/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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Adam quickly rolled over in defense as Remus stabbed at the ground. He quickly got up off the ground and backed up and held out a basic stance that Richard had taught him. Semyaza let out a small laugh and Adam ignored her as Remus swung at him again, Adam blocking his swing, then stabbing at him.​

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Remus sidestepped and parried Adam's blade, knocking it out of Adam's hand.​

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"Tu non occupetis."​

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Adam looked over at the blade quickly, and as Remus swung at him for yet another time, Adam quickly used the mist to get him over to the sword. Remus turned over to look and Adam charged at him with a scream and Remus laughed, "Melior!"​

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Adam managed to strike Remus, and let out a small chuckle, before he felt a sharp pain in the back of his leg and collapsed to the ground. He let out a cry in pain and rolled away before Remus attempted to stab him again in the back. He got a look at Remus for a moment, Adam managed to slice Remus' arm, but that was the extent of it.​

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Adam forced himself up and almost fell back down again.​

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This isn't good.​

 

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"It really doesn't matter where I go at the moment," Alistair said with a sigh, "Staying at a mere hotel in Germany wouldn't hold anything for me and honestly I cant think about going anywhere else except home." Aaaww, how cute. Lu suppressed the desire to gag. Home sweet home. Alistair smiled softly as he rested his cheek on his fist. His golden eyes watched her and she scowled. Someone must be homesick. "So my dear mistress...what shall I do today?" ​

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Was he honestly asking for something to do? "That you won't fuck up?" she muttered under her breath. Lu shook her head and pursed her lips. His gaze seemed to fall on the children behind her and she scowled.​

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"My, those kiddos have grown... My quite the little cuties you've got there." He shut his eyes, still smiled.​

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Lu turned around to face the children and waved them out of the room. "Go find something to play with, but don't wander too far. I have business to tend to." Her visible brow arched as she glowered at them with her blue eye.​

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"Momma Lu --"​

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"Go!" The three took off running and she turned back to Alistair. She crouched down in front of him, hooking one finger under his chin and pulling his face close to hers. "You really that bored? Because I have plenty for you to do pet, but I can't count on you to not purposefully screw it up."​

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Joslyn Taylor Jones
DAY: 36 - 2/4 | DATE: October 27th, 2013 [Sunday] | LOCATION: Hotel ==> Abandoned Apartment Building in Venice, Italy

When Joslyn awoke, she barely felt any soreness. She was expecting to be in much more pain when the morning came around. Confused, she moved her arms around to feel for any discomfort. While there was a slight sensation of pain, that was all she felt, a slight discomfort.

"Well good morning, honey~. What's the matter?"

"I'm fine."

"Oh? Then how come you look so confused?"

"That's just it, I feel fine. I don't feel super sore, like I thought I would." She rubbed her hands against her arms.

"Ah, that. Well, thanks to me, you have the benefit of recovering at a much faster rate than regular humans."

"Wow. That's amazing." Joslyn pulled herself out of the bed and made her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth and change her clothes. When she was all done and changed, she looked over to Hana who was still asleep in the other bed. She had no idea when she got back, but at least she was back safely.

Just as she was about to step out of the room, Azazel cleared her throat. "Umm, aren't you forgetting something?"

"Huh?" She thought about it for a bit before realizing. "Oh! Leo's jacket!" Joslyn made her way back to her bed where his jacket was. Thankfully, she didn't knock it off as she slept, that would've been bad. She put it on and, before leaving this time, she left a note on the night stand for Hana to read when she woke up:

With that, she made her way out of the room and headed over to the abandoned apartment building that Leo trained her in. It was a good thing that she had that jacket with her, it kept her nice and warm during the walk over.

When she got to the same dining room they had been in the day before, she saw Leo just sitting there in the room.

"I'm here, n-now..." She announced.

 

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"Papa, are we going home soon?"​

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LEON RAN HIS FINGERS THROUGH MALI'S HAIR AND TURNED HIS ATTENTION TO THE DOCTOR. IT WAS THE SAME MAN THAT HAD WORKED ON HIM BEFORE. HE DIDN'T SEEM TO PLEASED TO HAVE LEON BACK UNDER SUCH CIRCUMSTANCES, BUT HE WAS GLAD TO HAVE THE SAME DOCTOR. AT LEAST THERE WAS SOME FORM OF FAMILIARITY FOR HIM.​

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"YA by skazal, chto vy mozhete byt' otsyuda zavtra. Tvoy papa neobkhodim bol'she vremeni na otdykh.(1)" HE BEGAN TO CHECK LEON'S VITALS AND INSPECT THE STITCHES. THE DOC TALKED WHILE WORKING. "Eto irlandets , kotoryye deystvovali na vas sdelalizyskannyye raboty.(2)"​

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HE LIFTED A BROW. "CHTO IRLANDETS?(3)" THAT GAVE LEON A VERY UNSETTLING FEELING.​

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"Tot, kto privel tebya syuda, s ryzhimi volosami i zolotymi glazami. On nes tebya na rukakh i ispolnil protseduru samostoyatel'no.(4)" THE DOCTOR FINISHED EXAMINING HIM AND INJECTED SOME MORPHINE INTO THE IV TO HELP WITH THE PAIN.​

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LEON FROWNED. ALISTAIR. THE DOCTOR WAS TALKING ABOUT ALISTAIR. WHY WOULD HE STAB HIM, TAKE HIM TO THE HOSPITAL, AND THEN PERFORM A MAJOR SURGERY ON HIM? HE SAID HE WOULD KILL HIM IF HE DIDN'T FIGHT, AND YET HE LET HIM LIVE? LEON WAS EVEN MORE CONFUSED AND CONFLICTED THAN HE ORIGINALLY THOUGHT. "MALI, VIENNENT S'ALLONGER AVEC MOI S'IL VOUS PLAîT.(5)" THE CHILD OBLIGED, CURLING IN NEXT TO HIM ON THE BED. SOMETHING ABOUT THIS WHOLE SITUATION LEFT HIM VERY UNSETTLED, HE JUST COULDN'T PUT HIS FINGER ON WHAT.​

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*Translator's note: (1) I would say that you can be out by tomorrow. Your dad needs more time to rest. (2)That Irishman who operated on you did a fine job. (3)What Irishman? (4)The one who brought you in here, with the red hair and gold eyes. He carried you and performed the operation himself. (5)Mali, come lie down with me please.​

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Sunday, October 27th, 2013 | Day 36: 2/4 | Music | Location: Venice, Italy | ooc:​

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Adam breathed heavily, backing away from Remus, holding his sword up to have himself ready in defense. Remus simply took one step forward and Adam took three steps back. This pattern continued before Remus turned towards Semyaza and spoke, "Ego pugnare recuses ignavus."​

"Pugnam."​

"Nulla."​

"Bene, relinquent eum."​

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Remus turned his back completely and walked away from Adam. Adam glared at him, he was just going to walk away? Adam gripped the sword tighter and charged at Remus despite his injuries and stabbed towards Remus' back.​

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Remus, quickly turned around, taking the stab to the abdomen and wincing, but at the same time, grabbing Adam's neck. Adam struggled for a moment before he felt the grip strengthen, and he lost his breath.​

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"Vos sunt magis quam ignave inhonestis."​

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Adam stared the man directly in the eyes as he slowly pulled out the sword.​

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"Audet aliquis homo confodere te in tergo."​

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Adam finished pulling out the sword and closed his eyes.​

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"Graham nomen tuum corrigere?"​

Please, Nahkosh... turn into a knife for me.​

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Nahkosh obeyed, and Adam quickly stoved the dagger into Remus' neck, who let go of Adam. Adam pulled out Nahkosh and quickly backed away from Remus, who let out a shriek of pain. Adam struggled to catch his breath, "I-I have no idea what you are saying bu-" Adam's sentence cut short as he searched for breath, he pointed the knife at Remus, "Don't you EVER turn your back on me."​

"Semyaza. Hic est homo?-"​

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There was a moment of silence before Remus placed his hand on his neck and the cloud-like mist poured out of his hand, "The one who backs down in defeat?"​

"English! That is English!"​

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Remus let out a laugh and turned towards Semyaza, "Wonderful, you wish for us to understand one another?"​

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"I am simply rewarding Adam here for that moment."​

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Adam finally turned to Semyaza, who was now learning more forward in interest, "You have surprised me, bravo."​

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Adam looked over at Remus again, who finally moved their hand away from their neck. It was now healed.​

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"Damn I forgot I could do that."​

"You should have taken care of yourself while you had the chance."​

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Remus quickly ran towards Adam and Adam's eyes widened.​

Thanks Nahkosh... turning back into a sword now would be good though.​

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Just in time, the sword grew out and Adam blocked Remus' blade.​

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Brandon was lounging around the lobby playing with his tennis racket when he saw Heinry finally come in. Once he was there they didn't spend much time before leaving. Once outside he started to feel the cold intensify so of course he had to intensify his electric jacket. Though he didn't need to keep it up for longer since there was already a taxi ready and waiting for the both of them. Well that certainly helpful. Once inside the taxi Brandon just sat there next to Heinry and didn't really do much. However Heinry decided to keep him informed. "We're heading to MIPT." M-I-P-T? Mipit? What was Mipit? "Some people like to call it Russia's version of MIT." M-I-T? Mit? Were they going to some sort of large scale hand mit? "Um...it's a really good school." Brandon thought that the Russian's were probably different from the rest of Europe, but he didn't think that they went to school in large scale hand mits. Weird. "Iris, my wife, has a friend who's the head of a department there."

Oh his wife's name was Eris. Well that was a nice name. Though he wondered why she would be friends with someone in a Russian mit school. Furthermore he was actually wondering how Heinry was even able to be a pseudo-Lion in terms of being able to get free stuff. So he decided to try and find out more about the guy. Was better to ask then to just let some dead air between the two of them like usual. "So, what do you and your wife do for a living?"

 

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Alistair's golden eyes opened up and blinked as he watched them run off on the cue of Lu. Just hearing one of them call Lu mamma was utterly hilarious and Alistair merely shook his head and closed his eyes again with a smile. He didn't mind that the kids were running around his manor since he really wasn't one for materials. If anything he would have hoped the kids would at least be able to keep themselves entertained as they spoke.

It was hard to believe that Lu was willing to really give him something and he knew she held her doubts about him, but the fact was that she came towards him and so that meant she held something for him. He felt her finger under his chin and before he knew it both of their faces were close to each other. His golden eyes stared forth at her own and a smirk crept across his face.

She confirmed her doubts about his workings, but still she still had something and asked just what would ease her doubts, unfortunately he couldn't ease her doubts just like that "come now...ease my boredom...give me something to entertain me...killing is so dull...give me something more exciting...if it works for me then what reason will I have to mess with your goals?" Alistair said calmly. Oh how easy it would be to derail this discussion and cause the woman anger, but Alistair held back.

 

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As Logan soon awoke in the bed. Seeing as how there was not much to do in the room aside from shower, he went ahead and did that before exiting the room. The next stop that he had in mind was the lobby. It did seem like the best to go and wait for everyone else.​

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Upon arriving at the lobby, he found that he wasn't the only one there. Aside from himself there was the new guy that'd recently joined and the other guy, who from the looks of it was still sleeping. That must've been quite a talent to be able to sleep like that.​

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Taking himself a seat, he figure that now was as good as anytime to strike up a conversation. It definitely was a good way to kill some time. "So how was your little trip to Rome?" ​

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Sal continued to sit there next to his sleeping fellow fallen angel when he noticed a new person come into the picture. He had remembered seeing him before, but only vaguely. The young boy continued to walk towards him until finally taking a seat next to Sal. He merely payed no mind to this and just continued to stare off into space thinking about what was going on with all the angel business.

"So how was your little trip to Rome?"

The boy seemed not so much curious for the answer as he was bored and wanted to kill time. Though telling him what had happened would probably be a good thing, not to mention Sal could go with the idea of killing time. With his upbeat and calm voice he decided to start explaining. "Ah well you see, we originally went there to find someone who I believe had wronged those two females. However instead, we were met with a dark angel known as Danel. He explained to us that the person we were seeking out was already dead and he proceeded to render us immobile. During such time he explained to us that an angel named Ariel was in grave danger and that he would pretty much be killed off soon if we didn't hurry up. After that was finished he let us go and left. It was quite the interesting experience really. So I guess I should ask you a question of the same nature. What was done here while we were gone in Rome?"