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"You have one of those?" Was all he got out before she took him down. "Wow you really got a set up here. Okay let's start. You got the rest of the chemicals?"

"Right, now this gets interesting." First resting the file open on the table he leaned down to take out all the chemicals he scanned each label and set them out in his unknown order. Methylene chloride, toluene, phosphoric acid, magnesium carbonate. Finding a different test tube he slowly took the Methylene chloride and toluene and added five milliliters of each in. Swirling them around to mix them better he rested the tube in one of the many holders. Taking the phosphoric acid he thought then set it back down.

"I need to transform. My skin is tougher in my animal form, and I can also check the smell of each mixture to be sure they're completely combined." Removing his shirt and shoes like last time he he shifted. Picking the bottle up again he poured a few drops onto a rimmed dish. With a fine brush he dipped it in the liquid. With the file open in front of him he grazed the liquid lightly across.

Wasting no time he put the brush aside and picked up a new one dipping it straight into the magnesium carbonate solution. Then he made big whipping motions with the brush as if he was trying to paint a wall with the stuff. "And finally." He leaned down and using his teeth he ripped a piece of cloth of his old shirt. With that he poured the methylene chloride and the toluene compound on it and blotted the spots where he had worked on the paper.

Slowly ink started to run away. The black became grey and the scratches of a name became clearer. Although he couldn't read it exactly he knew a way to retrieve the signature. Taking a blank sheet of paper and resting it over the autograph, and wrote over it with the side of a pencil. When he had finished he lifted the paper up to the light to see the differences of gray and darker gray more distinctly.

"It's hard to make out, but wait... I think I got something. Zenara Thuston. That's what it looks like anyway. Come here and take a look. I'm not sure, but that's only from my viewpoint." He held the paper out to Wick waiting for her approval.

((OMG. I can't believe I typed all of that. By the way, if you don't know, that is no way to do anything of that kind. I bsed every single part of that. I'm a little proud of myself.))

"Wick are you okay? It's just a name... Unless you know this person. Wick do you know who this person is?" Ryuk moved closer to Wick eye wide with excitement.

"Her name? Your name is Zenara Thuston?" Ryuk directed to Wick. "Your my wife from so long ago?" He put the paper down and leaned against the wall sliding down to sit on the floor. He had a loss of thought. This whole entire piece of his past was standing right in front of him, and he didn't know what to do. What could he do? He was happy, but how to show reaction was beyond his grasp. "And a sister-in-law?"

a slight blush crept up Wicks cheeks and she bit her lip, figeting with her fingers as she looked at Ryuk. she had no idea what to realy say.. her mind was as patched as his was. she had thought.. mabye suspected.. no thats not right. i remembered, a part of me did when i cried... i just couldnt understand it. the realizeation struck her hard, makeing her forget to breath.

Ryuk finally stood and handed the empty glass back to his new "sister." He didn't really look at anyone directly while he spoke, "So what's the next step? I don't know what to do now. I feel like a fish out of water." He blushed a bit as he spoke. He did really like Wick after all, but he wasn't so sure he was ready to "jump into bed with her" this way.

"A date?" Ryuk blushed fully this time. He watched Resa go, but called out to stop her. "I need something." He quickly moved over to her side and whispered very quietly in her ear. "I need help on dating." He edged back slightly as not show he wasn't staying "too" close. He then mouthed the words please as if that would save him.