He had finally wiggled his way out of that damned man's grip. It took too fricken long with that vice grip. He couldn't believe his luck, or for that matter, what had happened. At least Gabriel had healed his chest of all those scratches and bite marks before he fell sleep.

Dante showered and dressed before hurrying outside. He needed fresh air. He needed out of this freak show. Why wouldn't his boss pick up? This was... a mess. He sighed deeply and took a seat on a bench in the courtyard, trying to clear his head and relax. He had to admit, though... he did make quite the obedient dog in times like this. He was a tool for everyone, even this bastard 'warlock' that was in his head.

He hated these places...

Uriel brushed a stray strand of black hair from his eyes and sighed. Why did the sun have to be so bright? He'd rather just stay at indoors in front of his monitor for hours of time. "You're getting pale." She complains. "Get some air and tan up!" She nags. He'd finally gotten so tired of her complaining and nagging that he had grabbed his backpack off the bed and stomped out. "Now what?" he mumbled to himself as he kicked some stray stones out of his path. Uriel was standing at the entrance to the courtyard wondering what he was going to do with the rest of his day when he spotted a person sitting on a bench on the far side of the courtyard. "Wonderful, people. Just what I need."He rolled his eyes and started walking in the opposite direction.

[[uh peprika Dx do you have a profile you can pm me, i don't min posting but it helps even if you're not staying. Though it makes it like ok so this person looks like this and such this is all, gotta go elevate my ankle before work Dx]]

Dante winced as something moved in his peripheral vision. He looked up slightly, looking to the dark figure. Wait... what the Hell was this? "Urie-...?" No, why would Uriel be out in the sun? He was a vampire- a night walker! The longer he stared and tried to convince himself that it wasn't the man, the more convinced he was that Uriel was indeed now walking away.

He glared for a moment. What? Did Uriel see him and get all emotional and turn away? Saorla probably told him to come here. Dante had business, he couldn't just ignore his boss. Well, he could, but that bring him another world of trouble and annoyances. He got up to his feet and picked out a stone from the bench side and chucked it at the figure. "What the Hell!? Uriel!?"

( she's not staying. =O )

((steamy loves scenes must be over))

"What?" Uriel turned around and spotted the exact person he was avoiding, following him! "Can I help you?" He raised an eye brow and tilted his head to the side slightly. He felt like he knew the person, but just brushed it off. "Please don't bother me, I've got places to go and people to see." He was completely lying but hey, the guy didn't need to know that. The sun was starting to burn again so he continued walking.

"Like Hell you do!" Dante dashed towards Uriel, grabbing the man's wrist and holding him back. "Why are you just shrugging me off like nothing?" He huffed irritably. "You can go through such lengths as to chase me all the way to Italy, but being separated for a few months and you act as if you don't know me!?" Jeez, he felt like an angry house wife. How nauseating.

Snorting, he turned around and shook his head. "Look Dante, If you would stop running off I would stop forgetting you." Uriel waved him away and started to walk away again. "Dante!" He crossed his arms and laughed. "I knew I'd seen you from somewhere. What do you want?" The skin on his hands were starting to redden so he uncrossed them and shoved them in his backpack.

"From somewhere..?" Dante blinked, staring at the vampire. Had he really been forgotten? He shook his head, trying to push away such thoughts. He loved this vampire, and he thought the vampire had loved him back. He hesitated, thinking this all through before looking away. "I told you I had work. You forgot that I told you again." He bit his lip. "Fine then. Get out of here already before you turn black and blue again." He turned away and shoved his hands into his pockets, heading off towards the castle reluctantly. He honestly wanted someone or something to save him from this Hell.

Uriel watched Dante walk away, blinking. What was that all about? Uriel turned and followed Dante. "Hey, how the heck do you just walk away from a conversation like that? You always do this, jump to conclusions and then get all emotional on me." He rubbed his temples before grabbing the back of Dante's shirt. "Now listen. Maybe if you didn't work so damn much I wouldn't forget that you exist. You know, it's hard to show people you love them if they are never there."

((balderdash))

"Right, it's really fucking hard." Dante stopped, only for the sake of relieving the tension on his neck. He reached up and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt to stop the chocking before scratching the back of his head. "You have no right to talk either, you know. You disappear for two or more weeks at a time. All the time. Then, when I decide to take a job after waiting three months for you to return, you forget me? Fuck it!"

"Well fine then!" Uriel threw his hands in the air and turned to stomp off. "No matter what I do I can't please you." He brushed his black hair from his eyes again and shook his head as he headed to the entrance to the courtyard. He didn't need to take Dante's crap and he wasn't going to. "You whiney humans make me sick. All you are good for is eating..." Uriel threw the backpack over his head to block out the sun and then sighed as he exited the courtyard and head back where he'd come from.

The words stung more than Dante had expected. He looked to the grass below, breathing deep to calm himself, or attempt to at least. What was this? He felt weak, drained, completely useless. This place was terrible. He was babying a sixteen year old that couldn't read or eat correctly, he had another man in his head, his suddenly 'lust' for Rain that didn't make any sense, the bitch kicked him the the gonads after he tried to play keep away, and the other night he'd practically been raped by one, nearly two vampires. He was a tool of the government and the mafia; no, a tool for everyone. Even a tool for Uriel, the one man that actually admitted his love to Dante even with his disposition.

He closed his eyes, something inside of him forcing him to stay composed, but Hell, even that Warlock couldn't hold this back. It had been years since hot tears spilled from his eyes. The last time had to be when he found out about his parent's death. "Dammit..." He muttered before covering his eyes and headed off towards the stables. There would be no one there to see him like this. Hopefully...

Uriel was tired of going through this over and over again. No matter how many times he and Dante argued his was always the one running up and being the bitch in the relationship. He sighed, dropped the backpack on the grass and turned around to chase Dante down. Unfortunately, he was going to be the bitch again, go hug Dante and then tell him that he didn't mean anything he said, he was just stressed out. "Dante..."

Dante hardly stopped. What, was he supposed to show himself in such an embarrassing state? Hell, this was worse than shrinking. Much worse. At least when he was small he could still look strong. Now he just looked weak. He walked into the stable and moved out of sight, leaning against the gate of one of of the pens. He wiped away the tears quickly, but they wouldn't stop. Was this some kind of joke? His whole life was a joke, wasn't it?

( Sorry. This computer blocks Meebo. Can't get on messengers. D= )

( Oh, that would explain it..)

Uriel rolled his eyes and continued to follow Dante. "Would you stop being such a damn baby? I'm tired of chasing after you like I am the woman in this insane relationship!" He threw his arms in the air and sighed. "Look I'm sorry for whatever it is that I did. Okay well, I know what I did but that isn't the point. Just...accept my apology please?" Uriel leaned up against the stables. There was no way he was going anywhere near those smelly horses.

Dante sighed uneasily as he heard Uriel's half assed apology. "If you were a woman, I'd really hate you." Dante muttered before wiping at his tears once more, trying to rid himself of them before Uriel could see and comment on them. He hesitated for a moment, finally having forced the tears back for the moment. He knew his eyes were probably red and puff from all the rubbing, but what more could he do?

He breathed deep, forcing his nerves to settle before slipping out of the barn and grabbing the vampire. He pulled him into a hug before Uriel could get a good look at him and resting his head against the other. "Just... shut up and hug me..."

( gotta go to class, hun. I'll be back at 9:00 PM tonight. To everyone else, if there isn't a post by her within an hour, take it as if we're no longer in that spot. Mkay? I dun want fifty people walking by with Dante like that and doing the whole glance, giggle/comment, then walk off. Dante would have reacted by then. Trust me. xD )

[[aww gabe lost his boyfriend]]

(( hey there's always other options Jesseh XD. I'm not sure Uriel's staying though so might be moot. Lol interesting. the imfamous uriel Xd. Hmmm as anybody here though?))

[[mew, i want yumeh cat ears >:P]]

( Mmmh~ Uriel is from the bar Saorla ran. )

( He confessed his love to Dante, and he's is really the only man Dante could love-fight with. xD )

( They... fought a lot... =.=~ )

( But it always turned out cute. Just like two spoiled and jealous brats. <3 )

[[Mmhm...]]

( Whut? D= )

( Anyways. I dunno when Peppy will be on next. This was pretty much a onetime thing I believe. SO... Dante shall be freshly showered (again) and by the bar. >O )

[[dinner. bye.]]