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Fox walks back in to the room and in his hands was all of her things, cloths gun everything, and a brown paper wrapped book and he tossed it at her feet. AS he was standing there a black icker dripped from his bowed hair covered face. then eh walked back to the bar and got once more glass of water and sent Ziven a image of them cuddling and him crying it was the image of sarrow between them so she knew how e was feeling.

She only acknowledged his message by returning feelings of compassion and sorrow also, still not wanting to talk, still not pleased with the evening.

She wanted to see but not be seen. When Fox looked at her, even if he was not truly able to see her in the dimly lit heights of the bar, she turned away from him. If for nothing else, she could no longer see him looking to her.

Pulling her clothes back on she sits, Ember starts off reading and the words flows together, she turns the pages amazing fast, for her eyes could pick up the words fast though under normal circumstances she would of sat back and read it slowly, the tears still falls from her face with each word she reads. She had caught bits and pieces of his story during her time here but she never knew....though it would change nothing except for perhaps tonight, but the words have been spoken and now she knows the whole story of his life. And his feelings for many of the people here. Though she wounder to her self if he knew she had watched him clocked in her shadows he said he could feel her but there was times she was not sure if he did or not. If he did know he had not written so, but now she knows what he did feel for her and she wounders if he knew she had watched him not out of just fascination but something deeper something darker something she felt should be forbidden to her. She stands and walks to him not hiding her tears and lays the book into his hand.

Not understanding why the book burned him she looks at him with a face filled with sorrow and grief, Ember bends over and kisses his forheadI'm sorry Zander, never have I done such damage to another with out meaning to, perhaps I have grown to old and I should also go and await for a new time and age to come. She nods to him laying her four prized guns on the counter beside him, hoping he would understand what it ment for her to lay them there by him. She says not a word more but turns with her head down and walks towards the door.

She stops tears still pouring from her eyes leaving darker red lines down her face she turns stuned at his words, even if he would of still been there no words would of came to her, she walks back to her guns picking them up then the shadows consume her they would know where to take her to find him.

Fox walked in to the room with a smile on his face. heading over to the bar his tail swished as he walked. His horns and tail where not there, but his old fox tail and ears where coming out today. This only meant that he was overly happy. what was it, was it a fight was it something els who knew.

His body looked like it was a fight, scars lie there like a shards of glass and nails tore threw the boys skin like a knife. but the shape was not uniform like the path changed as he was doing what he did.

After he got his water he went off in to the direction of the fire place again siting on the couch with his back pleased in the corner and one of his legs on the couch and the other resting whit the bottom of his foot on the floor.