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"No... I haven't..." Rai said quietly. He felt his face flush heavily as she asked him that one question. It was funny how a single sentence made the blood in his veins rush to his head, causing his face to turn blood red behind his brown bangs. He scratched the back of his head, causing a few strands to loose themselves from his ponytail. He sighed and took a breath. He was letting this one question get to him. "You mean... You'd want to date a human? A nobody?" He muttered. "Well... Uh... Sure..." He said quietly, tugging the collar of his black shirt nervously.

"Oooh, the dirt angel has her very own manservant now and since she in my womanservant, you are my manservant to." Ruroko teased, smirking as she popped up behind Rai. She was blunt and too the point, but her voice leaked with pure sarcasm. "Hah, as if that rat excuse for an angel would be bonded to me. I am much too beautiful." she exclaimed, posing to emphasize it.

Ruroku was egotistical over all else, so even the smallest show of disrespect of denial of her claims caused her to become furious. Most times she would beat the person up, but on occasion she would just vanish, too annoyed to punch someone. This is what occurred as she realized she was being ignored. Of course, she couldn't exactly vanish as she'd only sent an apparition in the first place.

Myra blushed lightly and leaned towards him, pressing her lips to his softly. He said it would be okay to kiss a boyfriend on the lips, so she went through with this action, smiling proudly as she pulled away. "I'm glad." she complimented, her heating fluttering inside her chest. For some reason, his acceptance caused her to feel warm and relieved inside.

Daisuke hit himfeld in the head with his small fists as he continued to scold himself. Come on you idiot! Say your sorry! Say it! he thought loudly. He began to tug at his ears, his sapphire blue eyes filled with anger, yet sadness as well. Why did he hurt people? What fun was that?

Ayame sniffled as she stopped sobbing, feeling the kitty's warm fur and Kira's hug. He probably was tired from his trip, being able to see that he walked the whole way. Though a few tears still existed within her grey eyes, she gave a small smile, hearing Daisuke trying to say something.

"I-I'm sorry.." He said quietly to Ayame, clenching his fists, but hiding them away. He turned his head towards Ayame, his heavy sapphire blue eyes looking at hers, though he quickly turned his head away.

Ayame smiled softly, giving another hug to Kira, and trhen walking to Daisuke. "Thank you, Ki-kun!" She said happily as she gave him a hug.

Daisuke's face turned bright red as he looked away, not wanting to yell, but not sure what to do. "Ah.. um..."

Oh I'm so tired...

Ruroku appeared in a vortex of wind and glared. "Dark to say that to my face, human? I'm a fallen angel, not a fool." she snapped sharply, furious at this. After all, no one had dared to call her ugly before. "She was the one who abandoned by God himself. I was the one who turned my back on God. God is nothing more than a full in a false guise." she accused, summoning a ball of some black mass into her left hand.

"Rai-kun, please compliment Ruroku-chan. fight is not necessary from this and she is used to picking on me as I am used to receiving it. Ding otherwise would seem strange." she explained, nervous. In truth, Ruroku had been her first love in a way. Or so she assumed. The two, enemies or friends were always gentle with eachother. There were limits to their fighting. Making one cry was a sign to stop and extreme blood loss was also a sign to stop.

Ayame stopped huging Daisuke, noticing how red and frazzled he looked. "I'm sorry. Hee-hee.." She said nervously, sitting down next to Daisuke. "Ki-kun, where are you from?" She asked quietly, her head cocked to the side as she looked at Daisuke. "I mean, did you have to walk far? And also.. what's was it like?" She added.

Daisuke blinked a couple times, his ears perking back up. "Well... I live back in Soleiu village. Its really peacefull and quiet. Most people have heard of it, but it doesn't have a very good reputation. We train to be assasins at a very young age. I'm skilled with knives of any sort, along with acupuncture needles." He said. He reached into a pouch in his bag, pulling out an average, everyday kitchen knife. Aiming at a knob in the tree and then just tossing the kinfe, hitting his target perfectly.

Ayame's eyes widened, realizing how far off that was. "Wow... that's realy far, Ki-kun!" She then observed Daisuke as he threw a knife at a knob in the tree. She clapped, amazed at how well he could handle knives. "That's so cool! Did you see that Kira-chan?" She asked Kira.

Ruroku bowed her head, gritting her teeth as the orb in her hand faded. She fell to her knees, covering her face with her hands, sobbing loudly. This action was indeed unexplained and Myra didn't understand it either. In truth, Ruroku was very sensitive about her pride, but she disliked physical fights more than most things, well, physical fights using magic and those involving the innocent. Therefore, neither option was a way out, causing her to cry from the building of stress.

She slapped his hand away, glaring through her tears. "No I'm not! I'm a disgusting, ugly monster. I am complete filth to all races, just as the Arch Angels say. Don't waste your time, my filthy aura may contaminate you!" she snapped, vanished as she'd come. Lurking in her room, she cried silently to herself, curled into a soft ball.

"The only people she can't make herself feel superior to, the Arch Angels. They must have said something to her again." she informed, feeling slightly bad about not being there for Ruroku.