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The party she'd gone to had been all but forgotten now. Something about, having apprehended the ones responsible for it. Lauren didn't think those two men had been responsible for the explosion, due to the fact that they just Let themselves be captured. One of them had even seemed to be trying to Help out some of the civilians. Not something one did if they were the cause of such an explosion.
Her week had been basically, work, work, and more work. Her shop didn't look Too impressive from the outside. In fact, it looked quite ordinary. Surrounded by a fence in order to stop people from breaking in, it was a two floor building. Two garage doors to one side, and a walkway in the middle, to enter into the actual shop. The sign on the front announced it was 'Open'.
Currently, Lauren was working on making a couple new modifications on a firearm closer to the back of the shop, away from view. A trusted client needed it by the next day, so she had to hurry up on the order. Her hair was braided and pulled back. A pair of goggles were currently being used to protect her eyes as she welded a few things together. Protective gloves, and an apron over a pair of loose-fitted clothes completed the ensemble.
Hearing the front door ring, a sign of a potential customer, Lauren stopped for a moment and looked up at one of the security cameras.
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The cat backed away when the sharp steel emerged from her clothing. The feline let out a troubled cry, and then darted as fast as it could around the corner of the house.
Upon doing so, the cat stumbled on a barely open window, and with steer determination, the furry creature was able to make it's way up and into the window with the aid of a trashcan.
On the other side seemed to be the living room. Common sense told the cat that the woman wasn't a friendly type, so the first thing it did was hide.
Enzo was just about ready to drive off. The doors were closed, the car's startup hum was heard, and the driver HUD came on. Just as he was about to step on the gas pedal, a woman ran and stopped right beside them, talking like she came out of a hentai. Master?
His eyes swiftly moved between Volitaire and Angelo. He didn't know the other Soulless too well, but he wasn't the type people would call 'Master'. Volitaire on the other hand, probably had a secret operation going on under his house. Instinctively, he pictured an image of Volitaire being a lover of BDSM, and laughed to himself. Of course, he would never say such a thing in front of him, or they'd have to fight.
Snapping back to reality, he had hoped the mysterious 'Master' would speak up soon.
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Volitaire turned his eyes towards the girl. There was nothing he could really pick up about her, she looked like quite the case to figure out. Whoever she was took her role seriously. He assumed she was talking to Angelo referring him to "master". Odd, he thought. He didn't even call Enzo his master albeit how close they are. He thought it would be rude to comment on this womans abnormal nature. But if she referred Angelo to her master she must have been another Soulless. Strange creatures as they were, he may as well just settle with it.
Angelo on the other hand, his face lit up seeing Manilla again. He hadn't seen her in quite some time and actually began to miss her in-explainable mannerisms. He turned to Enzo and Volitaire with a nervous grin and chuckled a bit. "Uhh- Hi, Manilla! You don't need to call me master you know... But it's fine. I did dart off without letting you know. But these two are Sky, and Storm." It would be better if he referred to them as flames rather than their names to Manilla. She probably wouldn't bother to call them by their own names anyway. Angelo himself had already forgotten their names and may get accustomed to calling the two by their flames anyway. "Hmm... Well now that Manilla is here I'll probably have to stay by her side. I don't want her getting into any trouble with the locals if they pick up on her strange behavior. Unfortunately for the poor thing it's not her fault." He opened the car door and swung his legs out, exiting the seat. He closed the door behind him then turned to Enzo. "Forgive my sudden and extraordinary introduction, Sky. But remember what I said. I'll be around if I'm needed. I'll need to catch up with Manilla." He pulled her to the side onto the pavement. "You came all this way just to find me? Did something come up or did you not trust me on my own?" He asked.
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"Uhh- Hi, Manilla! You don't need to call me master you know... But it's fine. I did dart off without letting you know. But these two are Sky, and Storm."
At this Manilla nodded, "Shall I call you Mind then?" Her questions were unanswered when Angelo pointed out the two other men in the car with him. Manilla's mind registered them as the appointed flames Sky and Storm, and she gave them a nod of acknowledgement, "Hello. I am Zero."
She didn't understand Angelo's hurried ramblings about her 'strange behavior' either. What was so strange about it? All she was doing was serving the famiglia head as she was told to do.
Manilla's thoughts were interrupted as she was pulled to the sidewalk by Angelo, "You came all this way just to find me? Did something come up or did you not trust me on my own?" \
She considered his question for a moment, then gave the most straightforward answer that she could, "I am here to affirm that you are safe," she started, "I don't understand what this 'trust' is, but I believe that though you may have the ability to handle things on your own, I am to keep you from doing anything rash or foolish."
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Another message appeared on Sue's screen.
I strongly recommend you to go for a walk. You need to go out of your house sometimes.
Dass sighed. "Okeeeey. I give up. Let's go for a walk." He turned Sue off, put her in her bag and exited his house. He left his apartment building and walked through the streets, until he bumped into a man with a hood while turning a corner. Dass tripped and fell to the ground. "Ugh, what the. . .?" He looked at the man. He was covering his eyes with his red hair. He was a bit pale and looked as if he were ill or something, but Dass didn't care about that. "Where were you looking at?"
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Angelo speaks to her forgetting about her blank slate sometimes. All he could do was toss all previous attempts at testing her emotions away. He's been in many unimaginable situations in Gaze but he has never run into this. He's dedicated a part of his life figuring out how to return Manilla to her old self and everyday that went by with this mystery unsolved he continually blamed himself for her ongoing condition. His eyelids fell slightly, halving his stare into hers. "I'm fine Manilla... But I thank you for the conce- I mean aid. But, I guess you can say I was doing something rash. I'm here on aiding Sky and Storm with a... Political affair in Japan. But this affair does tamper with life as a whole. So I'm glad you're here." He twirled his index finger in her raven hair. Her soft hair has created a habit in him playing it because of how nice it felt to comb his fingers through. He sighed and looked to Enzo's car wondering when he would prepare to go. He also wondered if Volitaire and Enzo was still trying to get a hold of what just happened, probably commenting on how "weird" he and his Guardian was.
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Eli was getting along just fine until some idiot bumped into him and ended up falling down to the ground. Instinctively, Eli felt a bit bad, but right now wasn't the best time to bump into him. He stuck a hand into his pocket, hiding his clenched fists and glared at the man. "Watch where you're going, why don't you?.." However, Eli still felt bad, and knew that it probably wasn't the man's fault that Eli bumped into him. "..I'm sorry, that was probably my fault anyways." Eli relaxed a bit and reached down, offering a hand to the stranger on the ground. He felt a bit of pain in his abdomen, but he did his best to ignore it. There was no reason to let those around him know what happened.
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Angelo's eyes had made contact with Manilla's, and being the person that she was, she didn't blink, and stared right back into them, not batting an eyelash. She herself was seemingly unaware of what had happened to her back then; but Manilla had always thought that she was missing something. It didn't feel all too important to her at the time, so she pushed the strange idea off.
She gave a small nod, "You are very welcome."
Rash? Manilla tilted her head as she listened more. Political business? What was this? "I have not heard anything of this, Master," she replied, "What is it about? I am not sure I will be able to comprehend what you say, but I will attempt to perform what duties are assigned to me with care."
She didn't flinch as he toyed with her hair. It had been a rather strange habit he'd acquired over the years, but Manilla didn't mind. It was just another way she could assist Angelo, that was all. She let him go on for a moment or two more, then gingerly pushed his hand away, "Stop that. It's unbecoming of the famiglia head to do such a thing."
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He felt his hand being swatted away and laughed. "You were fine with it all these years up until now, Vanilla. Why so hostile now?" He asked in a teasing tone. He was always so friendly with his Guardians he almost forgot how a leader should act with his Guardians. He assumed the leader role here and there but most of the time goofs and toys with them all like brothers and sisters. But Manilla was special. She was his first friend he ever made. Marking her as his first Guardian so they shared a special bond that has lasted since childhood. "Also, Manilla. Please call me Angelo or Mind... I don't like the feeling of being your Master. I don't rule you." His voice deepened and strayed from it's previously friendly tone. He never understood what drove her to call him her Master. He still calls her by his silly nicknames and here she is calling him her master. It almost looked like he was trying to hide some dark secret. Though, Angelo did have a few secrets he needed to bring up with his new allies.
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Mind... Zero... Enzo could recall when he was told different flames existed, but that was many years ago. To think of them still existing now would be crazy. He looked to his own Guardian, his expression alone easily showed confusion. Should they go or wait? They didn't know what they were getting themselves into just yet, so it wouldn't be good if he brought along people who had nothing to do with the matter.
"We'll be off, Mind." He called out from the car. It was favorable for Soulless to call each other by their flame. Names like Angelo, Manilla, and Enzo were human names, and they were far from it.
The Audi then drove off to the destination, which, according to the GPS was nearby a large docking port in Tokyo. During the drive, They talked. "More Soulless... Could that mean something's wrong within the Gaze? I mean, we haven't been there in years."
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Volitaire curved his lip, this was strange. The thought of a new flame left him bewildered. He only knew the flames of Sky, and Earth because of Enki. Zero and Mind sounded interesting. New, and nothing that contributed to the elements found in the World. They were special indeed. "Makes me wonder what the properties are... But if there was a real issue in Gaze I'm sure Angelo would've mentioned more about Gaze rather than Earth... Plus he said that the conflict resides here anyway. With Magis no longer being used. Do you think it has to do with a sort of natural flow? He may be odd... But we haven't confronted a problem like this in a few years and suddenly these Tech's are interested in us. Think it all doesn't add up well?" He asked while taking a sip of his Pepsi.
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His tone of voice meant little to Manilla. Over the years, she'd managed to discern the slight differences people added to their voices to signify emotion, but she herself did not understand it. To her, if she wasn't listening closely, Angelo's words would just seem empty, but Manilla did her best to understand the famiglia head's sentences.
"It's bad for your reputation," she answered, "It makes you seem childish."
After hearing his request, Manilla nodded once more, "As you wish, Ma-" she coughed, "Mind." It was strange calling him with this name. Mind. What an odd title. Manilla's mind wandered off a bit more. Names were a peculiar thing as well. Manilla found that if Angelo did not command it, she was not able to regard other people as...well, people. She could not remember their proper names, and only the Soulless flame names would stay clearly imprinted in her mind.
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"He said it was the duty of the Soulless, and the Guardians, to uphold magic. And something about our rings malfunctioning." He took his eyes off the road for a second to look at his own ring. "Mine seems alright, and the world is looking pretty magic-less right now."
They were approaching their destination, and from the road they were on, they could see the dock was empty. No ships were there, and nobody was there operating the containers brought in by previous ships. They sat there, stacked on it other, which made the dock look like the inside of a giant supermarket with the way they were lined up.
It hit Enzo that the dock wasn't needed anymore. Everything the city needed was being flown in. With all the waste being dumped into the ocean, it most likely made it even dangerous for ships to traverse it's waters.
Although the dock seemed empty, Enzo caught sight of a man in a suit standing by one of the ports. "That must be the man who wanted us." The car's windows changed to a dark, one-way tint as they drove through the dock entrance and stopped behind the man.
Upon closer inspection, it was clear that it was the same Italian man from the party, Argo. "Him again." Enzo grunted, and got out of the car. "'Atta boy, Enzo. It's nice after a few harsh shoves and handcuffs, you can still answer my call."
"No offense, Argo, but this better be important." Enzo stated, crossing his arms. "Oh, but it is! Today, the both of ya are going to Whiterun."
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He sighed. He knew being head wasn't supposed to be all for fun... But he wanted to enjoy what he had. Manilla made it almost impossible. He heard Enzo call out and his black Audi drive away. He turned to wave back but they were already down the street and around the corner. He relaxed his arm and let it fall back to his side, his hand sliding into his pocket. "Father always did view me as the childish one... But you can't blame me. I don't have much to enjoy anymore. So where have you been, Manilla? How'd you get here first of all?"
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Volitaire hissed at the sight of that Meatball Sub. Immediately he felt their time was going to be wasted again. Or probably thrown in jail once more. He warped from his seat to Enzo's side, leaning back onto the side of the car with an equally unimpressed face. "Hopefully we won't be chained together in shower stalls again after this endeavor."
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Argo simply laughed at Volitaire's words. "Oh no, not this time. Remember your ol' pal Boone? That old geezer knew more than what it looked like he did. Rumor is, when Sorcerers was gettin' hammered, they hid all their books in that old castle. You know what i'm talkin' about?"
"Castle Aurora..." "Bingo. Now what they hid was important. Books 'n books of the dead, the Gage-" "Gaze." "-Gaze, whateva'. Point is, we can figure out how to pull this resurrection thing off if we have that kind of information."
"You want us to raid it? Why don't you just hire some men to do it? Surely you've got the money." "Kid, it's not about me. It's about clearing your name as Guardians and helping out everyone in general, eh? Let's not talk about the dead girlfriend." Enzo narrowed his eyes.
"Anyway, you can't trust half the monkeys you send out. Leave them there for a week and they'll come back similar to Goku, you know what i'm sayin'?" Again, Argo laughed. "-But yeah, I'll be coming with you so that you don't grab the wrong notes. Hell, who knows? We might even stop by the 'Batcave' and hit the motherload." By Batcave, he meant Volitaire's old home. Apparently, it wasn't so secret as they first imagined it to be.
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She watched him turn, but turn back again, a rather strange action, if you asked Manilla. Then again, it'd be hard to ask her if she didn't register you speaking to her.
"Father always did view me as the childish one... But you can't blame me. I don't have much to enjoy anymore. So where have you been, Manilla? How'd you get here first of all?"
She thought for a moment, then began to speak, "I got here by boat. I cannot stand the air," she replied, nodding as a confirmation with herself, "I knew I needed to be by your side so I found my way here."
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He almost didn't want to go back to Aurora after seeing his brother fall right in front of him. How uncouth Argo was being almost infuriated Volitaire to the point of tossing him into the sea. He only showed his anger through a tight frown hidden under his hair. His breathing picked up and his fingers clasped into his biceps of his folded arms. "How are you so sure if it's in there?" He said with his voice deepening with some cracks.
"Boat?" He didn't expect that. He thought she actually flew over here like he did. But he had to giver her some credit for tracking him down this far. She was a determined little thing for having no emotions. "Well... Good work, Manilla. That must have been quite the journey for you. Come, we should join Sky and Storm. I fear for what they've gotten themselves into. I can still see a trace of their flame, it's like sniffing out a trail for me. Come, Nilla."
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For a while, everything was mostly quiet, on the other side of the docks in Tokyo. The only problem was, it wasn't for long. With a slight spark, a slight rift seem to appear for a few seconds out of thin air. It appeared again, but this time it was high above in the air, as well over a warehouse. It was gone in a flash. The last time it appeared, was over the waters of the harbor. A crack is what it appeared to look like. As if the fabric of space was being ripped apart. In a sense, it was. The crack slowly widen, and suddenly out came shooting a small figure. The form didn't say a word, not a single sound. Then again, the being was out of it, eyes closed and body limp as it went flying. It almost appeared like it was launched over towards the docks.
Unfortunately, the person didn't make it at all, and instead was thrown into the cold waves. The water filled around the form, starting the person awake quickly. Crystal blue orbs snapped open, feeling the sting of the salt water, as her mouth opened up on reflexes. Automatically, the young female held her breath, not even wanting to mistake the water as air as she sank a bit in the water. The hood on her head, shifted off, showing short black hair, with twin white bangs at the front. Eyes stinging more, she couldn't help close her eyes tightly as she gritted her teeth. Of all the damn things to happen, she had to end up falling into the sea. Dear Gods, did this had to get worst.
Faye Tsukimori's head pounded softly in her skull. Reminding her of the 'trip' she just had, as well as the end result. Damn it all. She really did hope she did something good when she went there. Hell, she didn't even know if she had come back to where she originally started from. She could have end up some place totally foreign for all she knew! Faye couldn't really argue in her situation. Slowly, she tried to move her limbs, and found her body was heavy. Fear started to settle deep in her gut, afraid that if she didn't move quick enough or try to, she may end up drowning.
Her lungs started to feel heavy, and the fear grew even worst as her arms started to move around her slowly like she was in something more of a sea of syrup.
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She nodded, "Boat." Angelo seemed to think for a minute before he continued, requesting that they follow Sky and Storm. Manilla's mind processed this for a moment before she nodded, "Understood, I will come."
With that, she followed Angelo to where they'd eventually catch up with the other Soulless man and his guardian- Storm, was it? She didn't know if they posed a threat to Angelo, but from what she'd seen, they were...passive.
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Volitaire heard a splash with a bright light briefly eclipsing in the corner of his eye. He did detect this to be of a magical anomaly. He turned his head over to the sea, the water was rippling as if something had just made impact and pierced through the vast blue. His angered heart relaxed and grew to some concern. A animal wouldn't hold a magical presence like this. "Enzo... I think someone has fallen into the water!" Ending there he ran to the edge of the docks. His odd rings of text orbited around his palm, expanding then soon vanishing. Over the rippling water they reappeared and expanded pushing the water aside and revealing a familiar girl. The rings closed in around her and taking hold of her. Volitaire directed the rings over to the docks and carefully lied her down. Running over he slid from the dampened wood from some water caught in his sphere of gravity. "Are you okay miss!?" He asked with a risen voice.
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As she felt her lungs squeezing tighter, Faye clenched her eyes close more as she felt tears sting her already hurting eyes. This was sure a sucky way of dying, considering she went through all the trouble to go some place in the past in order to know what to do in the future. Suddenly, the water was gone, and she felt herself almost hovering a bit. Blinking her eyes a bit, her vision blurry from the sea water, she coughed a few times, before she was soon enough moving over to the docks. Everything was a blur, as she couldn't take in what was going on. All she knew, was that she was shivering from the water making her clothes stick to her flesh. As well as the sound of feet.
The male voice echoing out, it almost felt familiar to her, yet not at the same time. Blinking a few more times, Faye lifted her head up towards the tall form hovering near her. Leaning on her elbows a bit, she had to squint slightly in a attempt to see who it was. A sight of red eyes, black hair, and slightly tanned skin greeted her. For a while, she just laid there, in a slight bemused shock. Then, she finally spoke up with a slight smile on her face, and voice a bit hoarse from her coughing.
"Voli.....?"
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Argo was just about to answer, when the sound of activity in the water interrupted him. Enzo responded to Volitaire's call. "In the water?" He wasn't sure if it were true, but once Volitaire took off, he followed. Soon, they were both standing near a collapsed woman soaked from being in the sea.
"She's a magician, Voli..." His first thought was that she had been harmed by someone - maybe the military. She could have been mistaken for a terrorist like he and Volitaire was.
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"She knows me name..?" Volitaire's eyebrow rose. It certainly wasn't expected that this young mage knew who he was, but there was that faint feeling of deja vu. He felt he knew this person, like he shared something with her. Her blue eyes was the most distinctive of her features. He didn't know many people with blue eyes so he would remember someone who did. He helped her up to try and get a better look at her. To some careful yet quick observation he made out who it was. "Faye!? Is tha- You haven't aged at all..." At that point he was beginning to wonder if she was a Soulless herself. She looked just as young as she did five years ago. Waving at Enzo to walk over he escorted her over to the middle of the docks where they were first conversing over the plan to return to Aurora. Though he figured she shouldn't be involved in such a mission. He had a feeling she would want to join for the thrill of adventure but in this future she isn't known as a magician. So she's safe for the most part and didn't want to drag her into his and Enzo's dangerous life. "Enzo, it's Faye. Remember? The girl who constantly tackled me and called me Solitaire."
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Angelo followed what he could pick up of Enzo's Sky Flame. It wasn't too hard considering he was the only Sky Flame presence on Earth. With his Mind Flame's special registering abilities he fully recognized Enzo's flame and may be able to detect him from varied distances. The distance depends on how hard he actually concentrates. Turning corners, crossing streets, and sometimes walking through alleyways that homed undesirables and unfortunates he came around to what looked like a waters edge. He was so busy focusing on Enzo's flame he didn't even pay attention to where he's been going. This dock didn't look too trustworthy... But hey, does any dock? He stuck to the sides once he got a view of Enzo and Volitaire. This time there was a new face. She didn't look hostile, she looked a bit confused. Almost out of place. Placing his arm out in front of Manilla for her to stay back he moved his index finger above his lips signaling her to remain quiet. He didn't want to be seen so he could launch a cooperative sneak attack if the moment proved it was necessary.
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Faye would soon be grinning, as she looked up at Voli. Watching as he stared at her for a while, before helping her up, he soon realized who she was. She couldn't help but giggle, but soon went into another coughing fit cause of the water in her a bit. She made a face, but soon looked towards another familiar face. "Enzo....it's good to see you guys." Then the statement came up, when Voli noticed she looked the same when they first met. She winced at that. Oh well, it was bound to happen anyway. She stood up a bit more, being pushed away as she rubbed the back of her neck as she had a sheepish smile, slowly going back to her normal self. "Well, see, remember how I said I wasn't from 'there' when you guys tried getting me enrolled into the school...."
She had to clear her throat once more, feeling her limbs still slightly heavy. Yet by the seconds that passed, the feeling started to go away. At the same time, she felt her own magic begin to come back to her, as well as her familiar connection with something inside of her right palm that tingled a bit. Looking her crystal gaze up at Voli, noticing that he was now even more taller, she had to tilt her head. Slowly, she began to walk around him, and said something completely different. "Wow Solitaire! You sure got tall...." She didn't know why, but she actually liked seeing him even taller when they first met.
Faye grinned up at both of them, and soon recalled about what she was saying. With a shrug, she continued while smiling a bit. "Oh yeah, as I was saying, I wasn't from 'there'. To be more exact.....I wasn't from that time...." Slowly, her gaze then started to look up in the air, then looked towards the city. Even though they were in the docks, she noticed something pretty big. Not that many boats out here. As well, she could tell from the city from a bit off, that she had come back to where she originally came. Murmuring softly, Faye's gaze became a little lowered as she had a sad smile on her face. "Well, looks like I'm back home then...."
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Enzo looked from Volitaire to Faye, and then back to Volitaire, then back to Faye. He had no idea who she was. "No, I..-" And so it seemed she knew Volitaire as well. A part of him wondered if his memories were fading again. Faye explained her situation in the past, but again, Enzo couldn't recall it. "I hope i'm not forgetting things again."
"You are." Argo spoke up. It reminded Enzo of the task at hand. "We really 'otta get moving. Who knows, maybe Tormod will get to it first, hmm? And then nobody would win." His voice held urgency. A company race, is it? He shook off the thought. "Fine, how do you suggest we get to Castle Aurora?" "Well, by car, obviously." He looked over to Enzo's, which was in the distance at this point. "Not yours, though. I will be traveling in something else." He said with a snotty, disgusted tone.
"Tch..." It was a good thing Argo walked off to mount his own vehicle not too far away, because Enzo was surely losing his temper with him. He turned back to Volitaire and Faye. "Look, Umm, 'Faye'. We're actually got to do something, so I suppose we'll drop you off at a hospital and be on our way."
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Volitaire growled at Argo as he departures. He was almost ready to rupture the wooden boards under him. But he attempted to regain his composure and not turn into a raging murderer in front of Faye. "Yes, Faye. I guess you'd figure a lot has happened in the five year skip prior to when you first met us. I wouldn't want you endangered over our conflicts." He looked over to Enzo's car. A bit damp by some wind blowing droplets of water above shore. It complimented the sleek black finish. It made him wonder what Argo had against Enzo's car. Rich Bastards do tend to get that way... He scoffed. "Would you like a ride home Faye? Or somewhere for you to get warm?" You're going to get sick with all this damp clothing on."
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Manilla heeded Angelo's motions, though she sensed no hostile intentions from the group of people. She recognized Sky, from earlier, and Storm, but the third person was unidentifiable. She kept alert, just in case something happened, and she was needed to assist Angelo.
Manilla attempted to listen in to the conversation, but all she heard were meaningless jumbles of words. Something about Fayes and hospitals and...a castle... She wasn't familiar with any of those terms. Sure she's heard of hospitals or castles but Manilla had actually never been in any one of those.
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Seeing a unknown man show up, caused Faye to stiffen automatically. Even though she was usually a easy going girl when Voli and Enzo met her. Now that she knew she was back in her real time frame, the idea of being caught as a magician made her a little unease. Plus, she wasn't at her top condition. Then again, being force to travel through time when you didn't have the power, tend to zap the energy right out of you. Shaking her head, she smiled up at Voli as she chuckled. "I might not be much, but I know how to think ahead of stuff that happens or not." She said wryly. She always found it funny people didn't think she was that smart. She never saw a problem with it. She was who she was.
When Enzo didn't really recognize Faye right off the bat, it made her frown a bit, but it was soon gone when he said about taking her to a hospital. Her eyes widen, as she snapped out in a slightly fearful voice. "NO!" She soon took in a deep breath, and a smile easily came over her face. "No, I mean, I'm fine. I don't need to go to a hospital." The last thing she needed was to get caught.....even though magic users were looked down upon, there was actually a search on Faye. And all due to her family. Only the government knows the truth of who she really was, and the last thing she wanted was to end up like her family.
Shaking her head, Faye would move towards Voli, leaning against his body a bit as she sighed while closing her eyes. "I don't have a home, I tend to sleep in the park or abandoned old buildings that the city thinks there's no point in changing them or fixing them." She said honestly, nothing much of sadness or pity was in her voice. It was the fact, as she lived through.
Opening one eye, she looked up at Voli and gave a slight smile. "Anyway I can come with you guys, please? For old times sake?....." Yet as she said that, her vision soon swarmed in front of her, and her body became more heavy against the tall dark haired male. "Crap.....here comes the side effects....." With that said, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, as her body pitched to the side. Almost falling forward towards the ground as she was soon passing out from her magic jumping back into her body. As she was moving forward, her gaze soon notice something behind them near the buildings. "Oh.....new.....people...." Was all Faye said before she was out like a light.