Ordinarily she probably would have looked away when he came out of the bathroom, especially since he had a lack of clothing. She was far too interested in his expression and response to the new furniture. She smiled on the inside seeing that he seemed to be pleased with everything. She leaned back and propped herself up again using her arms. "New clothes?" She chuckled a little. "But your towel works just fine, doesn't it?" She glanced past him towards the dresser. "Go ahead and open it, there are clothes in it already. Much like the ones you already had on" She was quick on her feet, so to say, and had already thought he'd be in need of clothing and managed to slip some stuff in the dresser as she made it appear.

Breathing heavily and looking at what he had done he stands up as the blank wing flaps around wildly and calms down. Looking at the white wing at the foot of her throne he walks down the hallway and stops at an empty room. Looking around him he etchs his name into the wooden plague and then walks in. Sighing he walks over to the bad looking bed and sits down on it.

Looking around the room he lays down looking at the ceiling. "Wow I am a one winged angel and it feels.....great." Laughing at what he just said to himself he slowly stops and relaxes on the bed.

He pulled open the drawer and looked up his new clothing.He couldn't help but chuckle to himself seeing the craftsmanship of the cloth.It was all elven make,scouts gear made for the northern kingdoms.Using his free hand he retrieved the lower half of the suit and headed back to the bathroom out of respect,changed and stepped back out giving her much thanks for the new clothing tho his body was still a little sore from the long travels.

He climbed into the bed on the other side of his hostess and sank into the bed with a sigh of thanks.he closed his eyes for a moment until his body began to relax and then opened them slowly.

"thank you again.....i could not ask for anything more right now...well....sorry to ask but is there a kitchen here some were?"

She turned on the bed, pulling both of her legs onto the bed; Dropping her sandals on the floor in the process. She sat on the bed facing him, forcing herself not to smile. "Your welcome" She replied as she placed her hand on the blanket, feeling the soft fabric. Maybe she should change her blankets to this type of fabric, it was really nice. She looked up at him acknowledging his question. "There is a kitchen, it's on the other side of the building" She paused trying to remember what all was in there. "It's down the other hall in the main room. It's a really large kitchen, I don't remember whats in there for food though"

He nodded at her answer but then a light clicked on in his head and he leaned over to his traveling satchel and retrieved something from inside of it.It was a small package,warped with large waxy leaves.He opened it and broke the small piece in two.He placed one piece on the leaf and pushed to her as he took a small bite from the bread and chewed slowly on it.

"something from home.....better then any food i could find right now but tell me why you hide in here.Is he really all that bad of a person for a holy figure?"

He continued to nibble of the soft bread.enjoying the hint of lemon and mint.He looked about the bland room and its over the top furniture and then to the woman who had now given him a home in this strange land.he felt a strange compulsion to her.He didn't know if it was because of her race or how she looked but something pulled at him but he knew now was not the time for these feelings as he pushed them aside and continued to nibble his food.

Sitting up on th bed he stands up wondering if anybody is around ever since what he did in the main part of the of the church. Walking to the door he opens it and walks to where the female's throne was spotting that his wing was still there. He walks over to one of the benches and sits down his single black wing settles behind him as he looks ahead of him.

"Lets hope that they wont be ticked off about what happened here and what I left." Looking at his white wing again and then at the female's throne. Cracking his neck he wonders if she would not kill him for what he left also. Scratches his head softly wondering where everybody else was.

She glanced down at the food that placed in front of her. A clawed hand reached for it and pushed it back towards him. "Thanks, but no thanks" She stated as she shifted her glance from the bread to him. "I don't have to eat as frequently as most people, a demonic blessing" She replied as she leaned back on the bed once again, just as she had before. On the topic of food though, she was reminded of some lovely home cooking as one might call it. Though, her mother never had to cook, it was always prepared for them. "You have not had good food, until you've had demonic cuisine, It's by far the best" She stated with some small sense of pride.

"I'm not sure I would call it hiding" She replied, referring to his other question. "I'm not sure I could really tell you if he is a good or bad person. He is indeed Angelic, I don't usually have problems with them. But this one, annoys the hell out of me!" She spat as she began to remember the arguments before. She paused to regain her composure. "....He loves to say things to piss me off... I guess is the easiest way to put it"

"I have travel many lands and eatn many foods but i have never tryed that.Perhaps we could dine together one night and you can intorduce me to the flavor of your food."

As he finished his pecie he snatched up the other and simply stuffed it into his mouth but savered the taste of it as he chewed.Haveing taken a small flask from another pouch he remved the cork and swollwed half of it.He licked his lips as the forsty liquid passed down through his body and the thought of thirst was removed from his mind and body as he finished off the bread as well.

He placed everything back into his old gear and placed it under the bead.He resumed his laying position once again as his body beagn to finally rest with food in his stomach and company at his side.

Smiling softly he stands up and stretches. "Man I'm hungry I wonder if there is a kitchen here so I could eat. Strays to the other side of the church and finds the kitchen walking into it he notices a table and some chairs that haven't been disturbed. He walks past them as he continues to look for food.

Opening cabinets and closing them looking into the pantry he looks for something to eat. Looking for some food because now he was dying of hungry as he comes across some bread. He smiles as he walks over to the table and sits down. His single black wing is folded behind him getting comfortable as he is sitting down eating the bread that he found in the pantry..

She looked away from him for a moment, long enough for the rose color in her cheeks to fade away from the offer of dinner. She was only guessing at what he was implying but it sounded a lot like an offer of dinner 'together'. After the color completely faded form her face she looked back over at him, "I'll see what I can come up with, perhaps even take a trip back home quickly to get some dinner" She stated as she started to remember that going back home would be very difficult. She had forgotten that her brother still wanted her dead, and if she ever stepped foot back in hell, he would sense her and send people after her. She pushed the thought from her mind, surely she could get there and back with food before anyone could get to her. She was almost positive she could.

She glanced over at the door quickly, realizing that her spell had worn off. She couldn't help thinking that she used up too much energy refurnishing his room. 'Great...' She thought to herself. Now with the spell gone it was nothing more then an average door. She let out a heavy sigh and removed her arms from under her and let herself drop onto the bed. She felt like such an idiot, how could she have neglected the spell so easily and forgotten to not alter the amount of energy supplied to the door. 'I'm acting like such a novice' she thought as she stared up at the ceiling.

He gave a slow sigh and stretched with a yawn,trying to cover his mouth with on hand and not completely sink into the bed with the other.

"you worry so much M'lady it is a wonder no gray hairs grace your pretty head.Tho i mean you no disrespect they are a sign of age and wisdom but I do not think your kind age all that quickly but have wide knowdlege of many things,more so of those occult in nature i would think though."

He scratched his head as he began to think on the subhect he had just brought to mind and began to ponder if it could ever be.

Yotsuba was still laying on the bed staring at the ceiling when he spoke. It probably looked like she wasn't listening to him at all, but if you watched closely every few words her ears twitched from the sounds. She couldn't help wondering, was she really worrying too much? How did he know she was worrying about something? Was it really that obvious? She let out a heavy sigh and glanced over at him as best as she could from her position. "Worrying too much?" She paused for only a moment. "What do I have to worry about?" She asked, as if trying to avoid the fact she was indeed worried over many things. "...." She looked up at the ceiling once more before speaking again. ".....And Demon's don't get grey hair unless they're ancient and I am not quite that old" She muttered trying to change the subject but failing miserably.

"I was not meaning to imply you were old but most humans get grey hair for worrying so much. and the stress and tenseness on your face.Not to mention how you speak sometimes about certain things."

He gave a slight smirk at his sentence and shrugged a little bit and sat up completely,putting his back against the head board.

She chuckled a little, looking over at him. "Ah, but your not human either. So why do you speak so much of grey hair from worrying?" She rolled over onto her side, propping her head up with her hand as her tail draped itself over her hip. "Do I really appear to be that stressed out?" She asked, somewhat curious to know the answer. She didn't think she was stressed out, nor did she think it would show.

He leaned to the side and gently placed a finger next to her right eye and traced his finger down a little bit.

"stress line,every one gets them.Human or not. You are correct tho I am not human well not fully anyway.Half elf sadly for me,tho i don't know which race it is....never really raised by my own parents.I was raised by a nomadic tribe of different races."

He shrugged a little bit as he placed his hand back as his side and gave another small smile not knowing what else to say.

She couldn't believe how easily he strung completely different thoughts together in the same sentences. It was like having a million thoughts and trying to have them all make sense in one little sentence. She had some trouble pulling apart the different topics but understood everything he had said. 'I have stress lines?' She thought to herself as her hand rose to her face and traced along the same route his had. She never really payed any attention to how she looked when she was stressed out, it never really crossed her mind.

Her thoughts changed over to the other topic that he had brought up unexpectedly. His life, had she really wanted to open such a topic. She wasn't too sure, but she would tread carefully. She had a handful of questions by the time she completely finished thinking about what little he had said to her. She figured she'd start with a simple question and hope it didn't open Pandora's box. "So... Did you know your parents?"

"If it makes any sense yes and no.I didn't know them like a child knows their parents,closley or with love.I know my father was an elf and what my mother was I am not sure....i think she may have been a north lander from the Argent mountains but that is only from what I have heard others say about her.
My father was a dragon hunter...or so i think...thats were I got my bow from....the people who raised me said it was to be given to me when i reached a certain age and ability with a bow and then it was given to me.As for brothers and sisters I don't know if i have any or not at least non that i know of and thats pretty much all i know of my blood...at least the known blood of my clan."He came to a slow stop and looked over to the bow to try and see if he could jog his memory,

"I think I would almost rather not know my parents, to be honest" She mumbled as his talk of family brought up thoughts of her own. She wished she had the typical family, the one that loves and cares for one another. But being a Demon, and Lucifer's daughter, you could only expect for life to be a living hell. She let out a somewhat saddened sigh. She blinked slowly and then looked over at Drake, trying to push her family from her mind. "Do you think you have any family still alive out there? Like siblings?" She asked curiously as her tail swayed a little until if flopped off the side of the bed.

Standing up after he ate he walked into the main room of the church and yawned as he headed for the big doors. Pushing open the doors he walked through throwing his arms around him to keep him warm as he headed towards the woods. "I wonder if I could find that place I was at before could use some relaxation" As he shut the doors behind him he headed disappearing into the woods. Appearing at the hot spring he stepped into it and sat down in the spring relaxing looking up into the trees.

He had shifted once more to his sitting postions but now had his bow in his hands an one of the stange looking arrows along with it.As he pulled the shaft of the arrow along the string a strange note began to ring from the bow and he slowly began to play the tune that haunted his mind.""

Her ears twitched several times before she leaned backwards and fell off the side of the bed. Her hands were clasped tightly over her delicate ears. The noise that he was making was too much for her ears to bare and they began to hurt terribly. She was laying on the floor, face first into the cold stone with a lovely new red mark. She didn't move, her hands still tightly wrapped over her ears trying to block out the sound. She didn't care that her bum was in the air and no longer covered by the length of her kimono top, sadly she didn't even notice. Her tail by now was frantically thrashing about. She just couldn't seem to keep the sound from seeping into her ears. She bit down on her lip hard, causing some blood to spill onto the floor. She just wished the noise would stop soon, she felt so helpless.

Relaxing as he looked at the water dunking his head down under water raising it up above the water. His black hair matted down from the water he moved his hair from his eyes as he relaxes agianist the wall of the spring sighing. "Man I can't believe this spring is the only place around to actually relax around here." Looks around him as he smiles not hearing anything as he lays his head back and closes his eyes just listening no sound in the woods around him

"AAAAAAAAAAH!"

A scream was audible, as something fell. A thump. Then some birds started chirping. Cursing was heard as a bright blue light flickered on and off. A strange girl pulled herself out of a bush.

"Of all places to fall asleep, it had to be in a tree. Why a tree?! I couldn't have laid against the tree? Why did I have to be UP in the tree?!" mumbling and muttering of some girl. She appeared to be talking to herself. Arguing maybe?

"Achoo!" The light went out. "I can't see a thing. Come on! On.On.On.ON!" Then the light came back.

"Ugh. Stupid quick magic." The girl looked around. "Why am I in a forest again?" She seemed to have forgotten....

Getting out of the spring for he heard something or someone in the trees."I wonder what that was?" Pulling on his shirt and shoes he walked over to where he heard the sound and comes upon the girl. Stepping towards her so she could see him he scratches his head "Um...You ok I heard you fall." Looks at her with his now dark blue eyes knowing that he lost his white wing acouple days ago.

"Oh! Hi there! Mindini is the name, call me whatever you like. Who are you? And where am I exactly?" Her voice trailed off at the end. She was playing with her fingers. The lights kept going out and she didn't have great control over it.

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