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Human father? Ah, interesting. Xochiquetzal hadn't thought demons could be spawned from mortals, but, then, she had learned parents hardly foretold much of who would come out. Her own parents were both mortals, after all, and she was a Goddess! Or would be. Eventually. “I see..” Elements, normally? What element would help one kidnap another? She pondered on that for a moment, not wanting to ask him since he had already told her he was pretty ignorant on the topic. Still, the information was enough to help her carry on her search. She finished her hot chocolate and set the cup down, standing from her seat. She started to dig through her satchel as she spoke, “..Your information is most beneficial, demon. May the Goddess bless you in the upcoming days.” She set down a handful of the arcade tokens from her satchel in front of him, “Good day.” With that said, she turned and headed out of the cafe to go back to someone with more knowledge than he.

~Exit Xochi!~

Sethrian arrived at the cafe first, after having agreed to meet Renivere there. He stepped inside, looking around for an empty table. And really, the only one left was a large corner booth too roomy for just two people. But...eh. It worked.

He went to take a seat, sliding inside and accepting the menu from the skittish waitress who fled quickly. With so many people at the school already used to him, he'd almost forgotten how most people reacted when the saw him. Sethrian looked over the menu with a dark frown.

"Not long at all," Sethrian said, standing automatically when Renivere arrived. He didn't sit again until she had done so. Glancing outside, he smiled faintly. "I'll be glad when the weather begins to warm as well. Though I can't make any great claims toward having much in the way of gardening skills." He looked back at her. She seemed quite excited about the prospect of helping the school with gardening. He could understand why since she seemed to have a close affinity for flowers.

"Perhaps you could teach me though. I would be glad to help you in your endeavors but at this time, I dont' know all that much about the subject."

"Sometimes my words don't make any sense when I say them..."


Renivere liked the thought of having Sethrian help with gardening. Although when she pictured Sethrian gardening, it wasn't really coming to mind... yet. It will happen soon since he insisted in helping. "Flowers love those that water them and flatter them in often times. I am believing that you will do well."

"Ah, but too much love is a possibility of killing them as well. Water sparingly." Renivere added. "Ah... and there are some plants that are not good for the health of the flowers as they sap the nutrients of the soil so pulling at them without harming the flowers is a must as well."

Renivere was about to go on when she heard blundering. She frowned and looked around. What was that? What happened? The blundering sounded familiar. As if blundering was a specific trait of a certain someone that she knew. In fact... she knew little people that can blunder so easily. "I feel a presence of familiarity around us. Perhaps it may be my paranoia..."

Kamil Terrace

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"Hey! Newbie! Aren't you going to get to work? Good, you see them? Hurry and get your uniform on and tend tot hat couple will you?" one of Kamil's co-workers told him.

Kamil frowned. "Wait a moment. I can't-- Hey!" Kamil was too late. He was already gone. He couldn't go approach Sethrian and Renivere! It would feel like he was crashing their date! He just wanted to spy on them. And what would Sethrian say if Kamil told him that the reason he had to get a job was because he wasted all his spending money on food!?

Kamil face palmed and crouched where he was, hidden from Renivere's and Sethrian's view. Then he got up went to the back and changed into his uniform which was pretty much just a waiter's apron really. Then he grabbed a notepad and was out to go take Sethrian's and Renivere's orders. As he went he decided he would wear glasses. Yes. Glasses will definitely help hide his appearance.

"Hello. What will you two be having today?" Kamil asked Sethrian and Renivere as he tried to change his voice to sound like a different person. But in the end, he just made his voice sound goofy. Could he get any more obvious?

Sethrian was torn. On one hand, he really wanted to point out that if Kamil was trying to conceal his identity, the glasses weren't cutting it. The very idea, in fact, was so ludicrous that SEthrian wasn't even sure that's what Kamil was trying to accomplish. But then again, this was Kamil.As much as Sethrian liked him, he couldn't deny that Kamil was really not all that bright.

Well, in some ways, Sethrian supposed he was really quite clever. But he really was lacking in very basic common sense.

Right. Well, since Renivere was playing along, Sethrian supposed he would too, for now. But he definitely wanted to find out exactly why Kamil suddenly had a job because this was certainly news to him.

"Cappucino and and a blackberry tart..."

Perhaps they should devise a way to trick him into "revealing" his identity so they could ask him what was going on.

"Sometimes my words don't make any sense when I say them..."


Renivere wasn't sure if she should keep playing along. She was certain that Sethrian knew the truth and he seemed to be playing along with it as well. If that's the case, then Renivere will keep going with this charade. She just hoped that by their not recognizing him, he wouldn't let the idea of glasses being a good disguise and a funny voice helping too get to his head. Because his disguise was dreadful.

Oh yes! A drink! Renivere had been so distracted with Kamil working at the cafe that she forgot to buy a drink for herself. She couldn't help but giggle at Kamil though. His stuttering was very amusing. "No wait. I will have a drink." Renivere said. At least it'll put his recommendations at ease.

"I would like lemonade." Renivere said. She liked the blend of the sweet strawberry shortcake and the sour lemonade anyways.

Kamil Terrace

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"Okay! Coming right up!" Kamil said with a grin. So Renivere did want a drink after all! Good thing he reminded her. Kamil left to go get their orders. He went to go put the note on the table in the kitchen after he scribbled down Lemonayd on the notepad. He stuck it on the table.

A co-worker glanced down at it and frowned. "Wow. Your spelling is bad."

Kamil blinked. "I know it's bad. It'll get better! It really will! At least you can tell what it is." Kamil said as he crossed his arms. "I hope..." He might have to ask Sethrian or Renivere to help him with spelling. Either that or Kamil should study the cafe menu.

He left to go take the orders of the other people waiting, feeling slightly defeated and disappointed in himself.