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Smiling brightly, she bobbed her head, creating a second salad. "If there is something else you wish to eat, please say so." she said cheerfully, taking a big bite in the time it took Yawg to devour most of his plate. She giggled a bit, finding it entertaining more than anything else. She looked to Seisuke curiously, tilting her head. "Is something on your mind?"

A little voice jumped inside of Yawgmoth's head and kept telling him to rub it in Seisuke's face, to go on mocking him about how the dark titan had been right in his proclamations so many months ago...but..now that he was actually happy for once it seemed, boring. So he just kind of watched with a grin as they talked and kept eating. Keeping quiet so as not to disturb the peace and let them share some time together. Any jealousy he may have had at the start of their relationship was long long gone now.

He shook his head. "Guess not." He said with another yawn. He stood up abit. "I feel like bacon... Peppered bacon." He said with a grin. A large grin. He was going to make some bacon. He stood up abit streching out again. Scratching the back of his head. He wondered where the kitchen was.

Looking to Ryan for a moment a recollection of a dream he'd had just the other night popped into his head. He felt compelled to ask the angel one question. One name. Looking over as he walked towards the kitchen Yawgmoth blurted the words out. "Where's Saint Michael?" he said flatly. "We know it's going to sound strange but, we had a dream, rather a dream that was a memory. A memory of the worst beating we've ever taken. Delivered to us by the Archangel Saint Michael. Considered at the time to be the single most power agent of your heaven. When the angel Lucifer betrayed your god and descended to the earths who met him and beat him into oblivion. Michael. Single handedly. We crossed him once. We thought we were supreme." he replied with a soft sigh. "We couldn't even lay a hand on him. He put us down. With one hand. One blow. Was all it took. We've never been hit so hard in our life. We think it's strange to dream about that encounter, so we wonder, where is he now? Is he still as powerful as he was back then? Or has he let himself go?" Yawgmoth asked strangely.

She smiled brightly, realizing that she had missed out on Ryan speaking. With a giggle, a plate of peppered bacon appeared near to him on the bar. "My apologies, I am .. beside myself today." she said with a giggle, blushing a bit and returning her attention to eating and the conversation between those at the table. With a small cough, she looked to Seisuke with a bit of .. dread. "Oh, well .. you would not be pleased to know." she said softly, cupping her left cheek with her left hand, blushing a bit more. "Miss Raven .. are you hungry also?"


(Ooc: Totally missed your post, sorry TwT )

Ryan Laughed. He laugh a large, loud, laugh. "My my my.. St. Michael.. The strongest of all the Arch Angels. Still exists, infact there are many rumors of him returning. I was trained by him, shortly, just after the fall of the first to fall. He is a remarkable warrior. A mutant of sorts. One of a kind really. To have fought and survived, is quite a task. Rumor has it, he wishes to take control of the throne. If so, That would put me just below him in the hierarchy of angels.." He said with a nod. "Funny thing to dream about. I dont recall him speaking of you.. and your not the easiest person to forget." He said with another laugh.

He looked seeing the bacon. "Thanks Zivy.." He said with a smile as he sat, bacon ahead of him. He took a peice in his hand, biting a chunk of it off. "Oh... thats nice.." He said with a sort of drool.

((OOC: Its okay.. I very sneaky sneaky... <.<.. >.> ... ))

"Well .. perhaps a little later." she said softly taking another bite before Ryan responded. She looked to him with a bright, cheerful smile, listening to he and Yawg talk. "You are most welcome, Seraph Ryan." she said sweetly, her aura flaring up a bit more, a few flecks of color seen again before relaxing to its normal, floaty state.

When Yawg spoke, she blinked, setting her fork down and feeling her head. She opened her mouth to respond, thinking a bit first, but finally resolved to reply. "I have but one brain .. and it feels fine, I did not see you with any screws .." she said softly, blinking and looking completely confused. For the first time since last night, her clothes actually seemed to settle, but that lasted only a moment.