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"Thats why I asked."

Hiro answered Shu with a sly but truthful manner, glancing at him with an all knowing smile before returning his look to the ghost that had apparently spooked all the maids not but a few moments ago. Only a few moments later when everyone started throwing comments at the ghost did Hiro loose interest.

He stood up and crossed the room. Knowing that someone would ask he told them without being answered.

"I left my staff outside."

He explained with a wave. He got outside and went up to his new mount, telling the mount it's new name, Verith, and grabbed his staff from it's position at being tied at the saddle.

Shu watched Hiro go outside, not bothering to comment on the wanderings of that boy at the moment.

Uro smiled wickedly and pointed to the ghost.
"Ah, but I have you! Not but a moment ago you hit the ground with a human weighted thud."
She said, pointing that out to everyone. If what he had said was true, it wouldnt have thumped like that when he hit. Smiling in a proud manner she ordered a drink from one of the maids, though she had to grab her attention away from Shu to do it.

Shu, being just as playful as always, continued to look at the ghost as he comment on the Villains being cutthroats. This really only made Shu smile.
"Well, if it suits you, then by all means, stay! And if you think your talents could be used, feel free to speak up."
He offered.

((God that one is horrible))

Hiro came back inside, staff in hand, to hear the ghost and Uro argueing over details of his talents. He shook his head with a smirk across his face, a half laugh at Uro finding nothing better to do than argue with the living dead.

"You really shouldn't have gotten her started, now you will never hear the end of it."

He told the ghost. This was actualy more of a challenge to Uro, a way of indirectly calling her a big mouthed b***h. He smirked at her with a laughing look as he passed by her. He hoped he could get her to attack if he kept at it, that way he could test his new found strength from his training in a realistic setting.

Uro opened her mouth to say something, but quickly closed it again, thinking about what the ghost had said. She was no genius on the afterlife, or those who didnt go to it, whichever one fit the best here.

Still thinking, she let the other carry on a conversation with Shu, wanting the time to think about the puzzle set before her. Hearing Hiro speak about her she offered him a glare before returning her gaze elsewhere. The boy may have deserved a beating, but she was no fool to attack him with Shu around. Or while Shu lived.

A sudden taking of her hand seemed to suprise the werewolf, causing her to look over at teh girl with a look of confusion. Most people would have had their throats torn out by this time for that, but again, not the time nor place for it. Shrugging it off she went back to her task of thought, though she listened to the others as well.

**

Shu listened to the complaints of the dead one probably more closely than any one else in the room. Shu seemed to take a intrest in everything, or everyone, who could be of use to him or the war.
"Then by all means my good ghost, stay and see if we peek your intrest."
Shu said, the good ghost part an obvious joke by the tone in his voice. It also dawned on him the the dead had yet to speak his name, which would have been the next thing Shu brought up had his attention not been torn away by Disaba.

Looking up to her he offered a smile and winked.
"Dont start that now, who knows where it might lead."
He said in a sly tone, putting a hand on the back of her neck to message it softly as she stood behind him. Looking back out to the room he wondered when the otherse would get here.

Hiro took a seat, a little ways away from Shu this time so as to leave room for whatever woman he could pull away from her work. He sighed and began to listen to what the ghost had to say. For the moment Eremes, as he called himself, was telling the story of his death. Hiro couldn't help a cleaver remark or two to escape himself, with so many puns willingly offering themselves up in this situation. He applauded, unenthusiasticly, with a grin on his face before he spoke so as to attract attention.

" What a wonderful ghost story, Mr. Eremes! But I must say, that even though you didn't die as you may have liked it seems fate was kind and granted you a second chance at it."

He said with a half-hearted chuckle, in an almost mocking way as he continued to applaud the Ghost's heartfelt tale

Disaba pouted and let go of him, placing her back against a near wall. She put her hands behind her back and listened, although this conversation was giving her a headache. She wanted to get this resurrection over with instead of talking about who else they should get together.

Jem smiled at Uro, watching her. She had a feeling Uro wasn't exactly liking the hand holding but it made her comfortable and she refused to let go.

Dagger cleared his throat.

Shu could have commented on the being here till the end of time thing, but he thought that was better left unsaid for now. Why bring up something that can be used against him if they might need him. Better to let them think you know nothing instead of everything.

Looking back to Disaba as she left he wondered why she seemed to be having mode swings like that. First she wants to be all over him, then she wants to be away. Such a confusing girl. Shrugging it off he returned attention to the room and matters at hand.
"Well, Eremes, boredom seems to be the only thing that awaits you outside these walls."
He commented, looking around the room and the history it would sooner or later hold.

**

Uro didnt bother to smile back, she was still puzzling over what the hell that ghostie could possibly mean. It angered her to see it wasnt as easy as he said, but she didnt bother to let it show. She simply sat in her chair holding the hand of the sixteen year old girl and puzzled.