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* Ali smiled abit before he simply lowered his head and began to walk towards her, his hair consealing his eyes as he came up and slowly began to lean down towards her face. She would probably catching a glimpse of the thin black tendrils wiggeling out from around his eyeballs before they all struck down and slip in between hers. Making their way up to the brain and finding the correct positions, there he would implant his plans for the invasion as well as a notice of sorts not to react in a behaviour that signalized this as it might ruin the entire thing if discovered by many. Once done, the tendrils emerged out from around her eyes and slipped back inside around Ali's instead. Ali rubbed his eyes abit afterwards before he spoke in a underlying sarcastic tone, she would probably understand the message.* Don't draw your weapons and you'll be fine.

Yawgmoth's darkness remained listening to everything Ali and Amara spoke of, and in fact, anything everyone had said. Yawgmoth had never left the chair he had placed himself in the night before when Fox came in. He was just well, asleep. And although he himself heard nothing he kept his darkness alert to any attacks that might occur whilst he slept. This darkness caught everything and would notify him upon an assault. But as he awoke this night it only alerted him to the random conversations. Yawgmoth's eyes gleamed with a familiar crimson light. That look upon Ali's face. The way his friend and rival spoke to Amara. Did Ali really plan on opposing him? The idea was amusing in fact to Yawgmoth. In his head he planned everything out. A troop of five or so dreadnoughts could easily wipe away Ali's army as far as Yawgmoth knew. He didn't think Ali had anything quite as large or quite as devastating as a dreadnought. If this scenario were to play out he would send five just to be sure. He knew Ali was one for tricks at opportune moments. This would leave just Ali to stand in Yawgmoth's way and while the sound of that in his head sounded like nothing, Yawgmoth's brain knew it was like an army of flies trying to pierce a brick wall. His army couldn't withstand Ali's might. With the exceptions of Gix and Titus of course, who would pose significant challenges but in the end Yawgmoth feared, would lose. It would require a figurative 'wrecking ball' to break down the 'brick wall' meaning Yawgmoth would have to take Ali down himself. For a moment Yawgmoth pondered that same scenario. That would end in a victory for Angel. Yawgmoth would be weak enough if he managed to off Ali, that any random idiot could swoop in and steal the kill leaving his army godless and leaderless. After that the more powerful individuals of the syndicate could rally and force them back to Phyrexia. How awful, he thought. Rising from his seat Yawgmoth yawned and walked outside. He had business to take care of now. And his head as he walked. He began to think of another plan, in case Ali did end up on the opposing side.

Amara entered slowly. She had a glare upon her face due to events she did not agree with that would come to pass, and knowing the fact that there was very little she found do about it. She had told her husband to leave, and although she did not give him a reason, he nodded and packed his belongings and left for now, not to return untill Amara got in contact with him. She rubbed her forhead and then her eyes with one hand, the tiredness of no sleep the previous night catching up to her. Slowly, she wandered to the bar and pulled out a mug and slowly but surely making herself a strong coffee in hope that she would stay awake.

Hearing someone come in she pops her head out of the kitchen to see who it was, when she saw Angel she says,
"Hello there Angel. I am in the kitchen. Do you need a drink? Care to join me?"

"Just picking up a few things from where I was thinking of making a cake, but then you arrived, so I decided that maybe we could do something you like doing tonight instead of a cake to celebrate my birthday one day late. I didn't even have a design thought up so that can wait. So, what do you wanna do? I am open to suggestions tonight. I dont' really have any plans... I juse really appreciate the company now and then.... I love seeing you. Then I don't feel so alone."

Sounds good to me, she followed Angel out the door. Grabbing two bottles of water on the way, one for each of them.

She through her empty water bottle in the recycle bin then cheered for herself for the shot well done. "Um, something light,"