By the time Aveyon and Hikaru had been able to help the unconscious male into the room and lay him down onto the bed. He had his own wings wrapped around himself the whole time, unaware of what to really do with him at this point. All he could think about was to let the man rest until he could reawaken so that he could tell them all what had happened to him that made him make his way over toward the inn and freezing this much. Although, when he heard Aveyon come up with the idea of taking off this man's clothing because of it being wet and making him even more cold. Hikaru's eyes widened up as he looked right over toward her, about to speak but was stopped when she had already left the room. This was going to be rather awkward for him, Hikaru was a male too and he was going to have to take off another male's clothing. Strange. Whatever the case maybe, he just shrugged it off and took the man's wet clothing off only to place a warm bathrobe around the man as some kind of clothing rather than anything else. Hikaru didn't really see any other clothing in the room that he could use so this would have to do. "Its done. C'mon in." He called out Aveyon turning his head over his shoulders to look at the doorway.

As Makoto simply listened to the rainbow haired man speak about there possibility being no way to bring back the young girl's memories other than going into her void and there was no way that could be possible other than herself; than that would take up to about two years before she could learn to remember how to go that far back into her memories to do something like that about going into her void and remembering everything. Giving a little sigh at the thought, Makoto began to wonder that there had to be someway that this could be overdone. So as he thought it through some more, his eyes widened when he heard from Derek about wondering if Akira could help since she was a shinigami and those were basically death gods. Maybe she would be able to help with reclaiming the young girl's memories. "Indeed, we have a death god here. So what if she gives it a try?..death gods can defy death after all...so I'm sure she could enter the girl's void. If we try at least."

Aveyon smiled as she heard Hikaru call for her, she'd been worried there for a second, She opened the door and peeked her head in before entering fully.
"Oh he looks much more comfortable now."
Walking over to the bed she pulled the blankets up around the boys neck, and lightly tucked the sides under him to make sure that they stayed on him if he disided to toss and turn.
"I cant thank you enough for helping." she said turning to Hikaru once more.
She placed the boys key on the dresser beside the bed and smiled down at the sleepy boy.
"you know i was found like that, but i didn't make it anywhere near the inn." she added without meaning to.
Thoughts of Makoto saving her came to mind and she couldn't help but blush a little.
"I owe this inn my life, and i know many others do aswell, so it's lovely when the guests strive to help us."
She lightly slaped herself in the face and forced a huge grin, "Enough on the glory subject! what should we have for dinner?" She yelled a little to loudly, realizing her slip up she placed her hands over her mouth and giggled. "Oops."

Jake passed out a while ago wakes up to two people having a talk but he couldn't make it all out but after all he went through to get away frum the people that were trying to kill him he wasn't going to take any chances he jumps out of the bed then looks down to see that they got his clothing off he looks up surprised so he uses the rest of his energy to trans form him self in to a werewolf after the transforming was done he he extends his claws and looks at the two people in the room then he yells where am I answer me now!!

"The only people who could do something like that are the full gods," Niji explained patiently, keeping one eye on Tali, who was splashing gleefully in the tub. "I know two. Grim, Akira's dad, who probably won't help, and Tali's father, who is too busy dealing with rebels to bother right now. That's why she's here, after all."

Hopefully the innkeeper would accept the futility of trying to have Akira do it, and give Niji the job. He was a wonderful multi-tasker, and masseuse, so he should get the job. He just needed someone to watch over his partner until she could get back to normal.

By the time Aveyon had stepped back into the room only to tuck the unconscious male into the bed Hikaru simply just gave a little nod to her saying that he looked much more comfortable now along with thanking him for helping once again. As usual, he shook his head to what her thanking him since h didn't really see any point on her thanking him for something like this; the man needed to be helped since he was unconscious after all, not to mention he looked like he was freezing. All of a sudden when Aveyon spoke up saying that she was also found just like this male but the time when she was found; she wasn't anywhere near the inn, Hikaru's own eyes widened up slightly as he turned his head right over toward her only to see that she was blushing now. Just seeing her blush kind of gave away the fact to him that she probably didn't mean to tell him something like that as he nodded lightly. "This inn..seemed to have saved many of the guests lives." he stated knowing that he also owed his life to this inn as he remembered how he was banished from heaven and forced to live on earth and that was simply the only reason he was here today. Although he spoke nothing of it to anyone but the owner of this inn, no one else that worked here knew about it; nor was he planning on telling anyone anytime soon. All of a sudden, when a male's voice came screaming up as Hikaru turned his attention quickly over toward the once unconscious male; it seemed he had changed his form into a werewolf as he was demanding to know where he was. So simply with a calm voice to try and calm the man down, Hikaru spoke to try to explain where he was. "You sir, are at the darken moon inn. Relax, nothing here is harm to you."

Makoto at this point heard from Niji how there were only a couple of people that actually had the ability to bring back the young Tali's powers. Those people were either Akira's father or Tali's father who was too busy dealing with rebels to do so at the moment. So for Akira's father, Makoto wasn't even too sure if he'd agree to take some time away to bring back the young Tali's memories. Especially since her father was the Grim reaper as it seemed, so he was probably too busy working on collecting souls. Giving a little defeated sigh, it seemed as though he didn't really have a choice in the matter so he just gave a final nod. "Alright. Fine, although if you find out anything; anything at all. I want you to tell me immediately, other than that; I think it'd be better to let the young one decide who she wants to have as her caretaker." he spoke turning his attention over toward Tali before tilting his head with a warm smile. "So Tali, would you like this man to take care of you from now on?"

"I'm really no good at taking care of others," Niji interjected, almost literally sweat-dropping. He truly wasn't. "If you want her to start smoking in three days' time, then sure, I can take care of her, but... other than that, I'm awful." Coughing slightly, he tried to hide his sudden nervousness with a cool demeanor. He really needed a cigarette about now.

Tilting her head at Makoto, Tali paused in her playing. The question went right over her head, but it did elicit some form of response. "Mommy?" she questioned, looking around Makoto anxiously. She should've been back by now, right? Where was she? Suddenly, Tali started to cry. The slight sniffles then became full-blown bawling, tears and snot running down her face as dread filled her.

Jumping back in alarm, Niji stared wide-eyed at his partner. What did she want? Looking back and forth quickly, Niji darted out of the room, running down the stairs and into the spa. "Cameron?" he called out, having no idea where to go. "Tali needs y... Aw screw it. I need you to shut Tali up!"

Adax had sat, placing the bottle on the night stand, staring at it silently. He was growing worried over their behavior. Their quips were less disjointed, more unified. In all honesty, he didn't expect this to happen so soon. Of course, some old elders of his people had found their way into this concoction of souls. Perhaps they were speeding the process. He jumped when he heard yelling down the hall, standing and making his way to the door. He opened it, closing the door behind him as he exited. There was a voice from down the hall, causing him to move down toward it. But, in truth, he had no idea from which door it was coming from. Until a man burst out of one door and blitzed down the hall, leaving the rather surprised necromancer to wonder blankly. And so he turned, moving toward the still open door, leaning in, wondering what had caused the man to leave in such a rush. Perhaps it was the sobs coming from bathroom...And he moved, as quietly as he could, wondering if he was overstepping his boundaries.

Jake calmed down so turned back in to a human Jake looks at the two people standing there thank you for the help but I must be going soon I don't want to trouble you if you mind giving me my equipment back ill be on my way Jake walks over to his pants and rings them out so that there not soaked he slips on him pants and grabs his stuff and leaves the room heading for the stars

happydeath: (Sorry I forgot about it, but i'm back now)

Seven woke up late, and realized the time. She rushed down stairs to the bar, grabbing the key for the fridge and the cupboard. Seven hopped over the counter and started unlocking the doors. Opening the door to the cupboard, she grabbed out the blender and set it on the counter. Seven stretched, she slept good for once. She really enjoyed being at the inn, and was glad she finally found a place to stay. Seven grabbed out the vodka and rum, setting it beside the blender. She grabbed the mocha locha out of the freezer, and sat it in the sink to defrost. Seven then jumped over the counter again, and sat on one of the bar chairs and waited.