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Azrael had to enjoy her lighthearted spirit. he tried to remember if he had ever exhibited it himself, before deciding that he probably hadn't. he smiled and inhaled her scent as they 'skipped' through the halls and corridors.
She stopped skipping when they reached the main room. She walked over to the couch and started to watch tv...she didn't know what she was watcing but it was entertaining.
he smiled and sniffed the air deeply. "well it certainally SMELLS better out here than it did in my cell." he started to look around until he came to a securly locked cabinet. somhow he knew that inside here this cabinet was his personal effects. My turn.
with a powerful tug he tore the lock off and opened the cabinet.
Misa snapped up and looked at what just happened.
"What are you doing!?"
She said to him
"Getting some proper clothes Misa." he said with a grin as he pulled out a large white box with his name and patient ID# printed on the side of it. he opened the box and pulled out his old clothes. crimson pants with black leather straps wrapping the legs and a matching sleeveless top and forearm guards. the boots were black leather very lightweight. he also spied a beautiful crimson dress that in his estimation would look very flattering on her hanging carefully on a hanger.
"Hey I found something that you might like"
She giggled at him and grabbed the dress.
"Well arn't we all spy like equipped. But there's something wrong with this dress it needs a touch up to it."
She went over to the table and started cutting certain spots. She cut the dress to show in the middle and is connected to the upper top by two straps on the side. She then cut half the bottom part off so one side was longer on the right side. She then grabbed a few belts she had and intwined them to the bottom part and she went into the bathroom and put it on.
"Hmmmi think this looks better."
She said as the outfit she pimped out was elegantly yet sturn around her body She smiled and twirled.
he ducked behind the open cabinet door to shield her view and stripped out of the gray patient issue trousers. and pulled on his own pants, he also squeezed into his shirt and slid the forearm guards on his toned muscled arms. finally he slipped his boots on. he stepped out and showed her. the outfit fit him like a second skin and was surprisingly very easy to move silently in. "what do you think?" he started to ask and then his jaw dropped open "I uh, that is I mean... um, WOW." he blushed and busied himself with pulling the rest of his gear out of the box, his crimson cloak that was more than a little tattered and worn and threw it on, and his various equipment belts. he put on the belts, confident in their familiar weight and configuration. Hello old friends, I missed you dearly. now I'm properly equipped once again he shook his head to dismiss that particular train of thought
Kisa laughed as he stuttered and watched him place the rest of his armor on.
"So um what are we panning on doing putting this stuff on, it's not like we can get out."
She said pointing to the high security outside along with magic barriers to keep them in.
azrael laughed lightly and shrugged "personally if we have to stay here, I'd rather be comfortable and wearing my own clothes than the dreadful attire that I've been forced to wear up till now, how about you my dear?" he looked at one of the small round tables and smiled as an idea came to him. "you wouldn't happen to know where they keep the kitchen around here do you?" he winked at her.
She smiled and scratched her head.
"Well actually no, though i am getting hungry."
She stated as she sat at a table.
he bowed deeply to her,"fear not milady, I shall find it and return with a meal befitting one of your exquisite beauty." he spun whipping his cloak with a flourish and disappeared from the room.
Enlighten me, why are we trying to impress her so much? I don't have to dignify that with an answer, least of all to you. he argued with himself as he found the kitchen and loaded up on food from the 'staff' pantry which looked a hell of a lot better than the garbage he had been forced to eat since his arrival. he also picked up a few other items and then made his way back to the main room.
"I have returned, and I have quite a haul."
quickly he set to work, laying down a crisp white table cloth, napkins, plates and utensils as well as a pair of long stemmed glasses, and a pair of smaller glasses. he added a pair of silver candlesticks complete with long white candles..."now for the meal itself." he said as he lay out a simple meal of eight inch, half cut sandwiches on Parmesean Ranch Bread piled high with nine different meats and six different cheeses, mayonase, ranch, spicy mustard and spicy ranch. he shrugged "sorry but it's the best I could find. he then filled the stemware with the contents of a bottle of fine red wine and the smaller glasses with ice water. finally he lit the candles and bowed again.
Misa sat with her face in her hands on the table stairing at him. She looked a little bored as she watched him bring a handful of items from the kitchen.
"Well well i see your brought everything but the kitchen sink there." She staired at him and looked around.
"Is this a date >.>.....<.<.....?"
She smirked and smiled shortly after.
he raised an eyebrow and grinned boyishly "well i thought about it, but it was kinda big... i could go back and get it if you wish my dear"
he reached behind his back and retrieved a single long stemmed rose that he had picked from the atrium he had found on his trip
"I don't know, you tell me. I've never dated before I'm afraid." he blushed as he said that. it was the truth... all his life he knew only killing and death.
" sweatdrop No its ok i dont really have a need for the sink..."
She giggled.

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