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When Scarlet left the tavern to go to who knows where, Yukio gave a deep frown looking toward the floor with sorrow; feeling as if he just drove away a customer and not to mention at least anything if not closer to his race, even though he was more a fallen then anything else. That could've gone better.... he thought, shaking his head in disgrace.

Aquila touched the trees lightly, smiling thoughtfully at the frozen bark and the howling wind, whipping his silvery hair about his face. The cold did not bother him. Never did. His home was a naturally cold and unforgiving place. But he tried hard not to dwell on that. With a tuneless hum, he turned and moved his way through cold, pushing his legs through knee high snow drifts until he came to the quaintest of cabins, snuggled off to the side. Now this was...quite curious. He pushed his way toward it, tapping his way up the stairs and up to the front door. With barely a thought to how rude it would be considered, he pushed the door open, frowning as the wind tore it from his hand, causing it to slam and bounce against the wall. Well. There went his quiet entrance.

The angel had just left and Ana hadn't even figured out who she was let alone if she was aware of her kind. Watching the door for a moment she couldn't quite tell what was going on when it gently swung shut again. Rather than returning to her room, which she had yet to pick, the pale haired girl walked down the rest of the stairs and took a seat in a chair near the fire place. She had just made herself comfortable when the door slammed open again. Jumping at the sudden sound the girl nearly lept over the chair to see a siver haired male standing in the doorway. Her eyes weren't down for a change as she tried to figure out what was going on.

As soon as the door slammed open, Yukio turned his head over to the entrance as he tilted his head in confusion; walking up to the white haired man and forcing a smile to hope that he wouldnt drive another customer like he just did. "h-hello sir, and welcome to my tavern...i-if you'd like to stay here....ple-please first could you write your name in the sign-in booklet over there..." he said with a quiet whisper, pointing over toward the large book over at the front desk.

Yukima walks over to Ana but then stops to look at the new visitor who had just come in noisily through the door.then looks away to sit with Ana"ana-chan,are you ok?,something on your mind?"Yukima asked worriedly.

Ana laughed nervously before saying, "No, nothing I'm fine. I'm just not used to being out and about I suppose." She said as she turned and slumped back into her seat once again. Closing her eyes she rested her head against the back of the chair thinking, You gotta keep yourself calm. They don't know you're here so you're safe. That was true, the connection between herself and HQ had long since broken; rubbing her right forearm with her left hand she could feel the familiar third form beneath her skin and between her bones. "I just have to learn to relax you know?" She then asked, a small smirk coming to her face as she tried not to seem too rude.

"like i said before Ana,if you ever need to talk,im here for you ok?"yukima said as she reached over to give ana a hug."and ana,you are not being rude,simply cautious is all."yukima said releasing ana from her grip and giving a a small smile.

Aquila blinked, eyeing the nervous little male before him, arching a brow in mild interest. He blinked again, as if the man's words just reached his ears. "Oh...I see. Yes, of course!" he said, a small smile forming on his face. And with that, he moved past the violet haired angel with a gentle push, eyes wandering over the rest of the common area as he moved. He eyed the woman at the far end, soon turning away, uninterested as he bent to sign his name in small, neat lettering.

Once the new male walked over toward the counter to sign his name, Yukio smiled nodding as he closed his eyes walking outside to the patio and sitting on one of the doorsteps looking out at the snow storm. Will this ever stop?.. he thought with a deep frown; wrapping his wings around himself for warmth, immediatly when he started to feel his own feathers he looked at his wings and realized how they didnt have a cloth around them anymore. "Wh-what the hell!? w-when did they reveal themselves?!" he yelled at himself clentching down onto the feathers tightly knowing that everyone had basically seen him the way he was now.

yukima looked at Ana then at the tavern owner and noticed how he was clenching his wings,"what could be wrong?"she wondered to herself.she left Ana to her thoughts and walked over to the tavern owner."ummm....e-excuse me,but i never got your name.but i noticed you are clutching your wing,what is wrong?" she asked concerned.

Yukio didnt turn around to look at the girl that came behind him as he kept looking out at the snow storm with his hands on his wings clentching tighter and tigher as he thought about his own race. Why must I be born the way I was....why couldnt I have just been born a mortal like everyone else?! he thought as the more he clentched even tighter onto his wings till they finally began to bleed.

yukima saw the tavern owners wing bleed as a drop of blood hit the floor."dnt hurt yourself,i know what you're thinking,why couldn't you have been born a mortal,i as well wish the same sometimes.but please dnt hurt yourself."she said reaching to remove his hand away from the bleeding wing.

Yukio looked over slightly to look at the girl reach for his hand as he was still frowning deeply. "Y-you can read my thoughts?...." he asked with a bit of shock as he took his hand away from his wing and away from hers before she could grab it. "You dont need to worry about me.....Please....I...I just need to be alone.." he said turning his head away to take his attention away from hers. "Mortals.....t-they have such.....care-free lives...."

Aquila had made his over from the guest book, mildly curious about the nervous shop owner. He stopped nearby, pretending to be interested in something behind the counter. His smile lessened lightly at the mention of mortals being so care free, but it returned when he chuckled. So. The man wished to be mortal? "Why would you wish for inevitable death?" he asked, turning to look at the two just outside the main entrance, voice cold. "They are fragile and will succumb to time's effect far earlier than you ever would." He motioned to the man's wings, eyeing them with an odd sense of distaste and fascination.

yukima reached for his hand and said"yes,i can read your thoughts,im a mind reader,shape-shifter,and a healer.for example"yukima raised her free hand and a sparkling blue light surrounded her hand and the wound on the tavern owners wing."you know,i want to thank you for taking me in."she said kindly "there,all better.but anyway why do you think humans have such care-free lives?"she asked

Yukio stood up as he ruffled his wings around a bit until he finally decided to wrap his wings tighter around himself. "This is none of your concern.....both of you...." he said with a cold tone walking into the woods alone and letting the snow land onto his entire body including his wings. "I'm letting you two stay at my tavern....now do me a favor...and leave me alone..." he said while walking into the darkness of the snow storm. They do not understand my pain....my sorrow.... he thought while trying to squeeze himself tightly with his wings to stay a bit warmer.

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((just a little heads up if you havent realized....Yukio is a fallen ^.^;;
just a little reminder))

Aquila blinked slightly at the cold tone, eyes widening slightly, mild annoyance flitting through them. They were soon replaced with amusement, a chuckle rising in his throat as he turned away, making his way over to a chair by the window. "Angels..." he murmured softly, the word jumpy from his chuckle. He shook his head as he thought, chuckle disappearing as he rubbed his eyes.

Yukima stared at the tavern owner,who was this man that just spoke to her coldly?where was the sweet smiling man she met?"oh well" she thought she walked over to the other male and introduced herself."hey,sup,im Yukima,you can call me yuki if you like."she told him.

Yukio walked in the cold weather as his wings slowly began to freeze after a while. Dammit....I...I cant feel them anymore... he thought trying to shake off the numbness in his wings; but it only caused the pain to become even greater. Suddenly both his legs and arms fell numb from the cold as well as he collasped onto the snowy ground looking at the ground with tears beginning to roll down his cheeks. Slowy after a couple of minutes had passed, Yukio glanced up seeing a shadowy figure coming from the darker parts of the forest as he slowly forced all his energy into his legs to at least kneel up. "Wh-w-who is that...." he said with a weakening tone.
As Yukio concentrated onto the figure, it turned out to be his father standing in front of him even though it was a mere illusion from the cold affecting his mind. "F-f-father?....." he asked with a little whisper. "Yes Yukio....its me..." the illusion said reaching out with one hand toward Yukio. "Come on.....your mother's waiting for you....lets go.." he said as Yukio really wanted to reach for his father's hand to visit his mother but his arms were too numb to even move anymore.

Aquila blinke dfor a moment, raising his eyes to the cat-eared girl who seemed to be speaking with him. He blinked mildly confused. What has she called herself? Yuki? Yokou? He shook his head, looking her over. He soon smiled though, the gesture small and betraying none of the cold annoyance he felt. "Call me Aquila. It's a pleasure to meet you," he muttered, tone curt as he sat up straighter in his chair, trying to get a better angle on whic to study her.

"so Aquila,where are you from and in case you didn't hear me my name is yukima not Yokou.hmhm but call me yuki k?"she said with a wink.her tail swinging back and forth.

Yukio still couldnt feel his arms as he finally gave up and kept looking up at his illusioned father. "I....I'm sorry....father...b-b-but I cant....." he said shaking his head looking down at the floor as the illusion frowned and began to fade away back into the darkness. "Your such a fool....Yukio..." the illusion said right before it completely disappeared. I....I need to get back....t-to the tavern....d-dont want more people to come in...w-w-without knowing wh-what to do... he thought coughing a little bit of blood onto the snowy ground before heading back to the tavern slowly and limping a little.

Aquila raised an eybrow, smile vanishing. Well. That could get annoying fast. "I'm....not really from anywhere," he mused, scratching his chin lightly. He opened his mouth to say something more, but stopped, tilting his head to the window lightly. He turned to stare out of it, blinking at the wind. The flakes hitting the window melted immediately, causing him to blink. Oh? What was Aquarious up to now? He didn't meddle in this world often, so this was a cause for intrigue...or concern. Whichever the constellation was trying to instil in him.