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"Oh, right...he will have some slight discomfort, but so long as he doesn't decide to run in the boston marathon, I see no reason to keep him locked up in here any longer" he said, picking up Tohei's chart from his desk and fliped a few sheets over, "This is the first time I've ever gotten a regular heartbeat out of him" he said, showing Logan the EKG

(( I missed you too, Jaysen. ; o; *huggleshuggles* heart ))

"..What is it again, Miss?" The Prince's voice carried that nonchalant, dull tone as if the experience of his twin boys' mischeviousness had already driven into his system of daily rituals as his delicate hands caressed the scruffy, little pomeranian whom he had begun to grow fond of.

"Sir, Alistaire and Rhodes have...destroyed the ancient china set upstairs, driven the maids out of their wits, and tore a hole in one of the bathroom floors..," The headmistress choked out, the miniature, frilly-laced fan doing not much of anything to cool down herself as those pale, blue eyes of strict stature fell upon the familiar duo of misbehaved youngsters.

"Why hello, Madame Plumlee," The youngest, yet the brains of the duo replied in a mocking, yet polite tone as he bowed his respects towards the aging, half-witted headmistress with mischevious delight, as they say. While Rhodes was introducing himself once again, the hidden hand behind his back had retrieved from his brother another one of his trinkets.

"Dear God, Alistaire..Rhodes..What are you--wait, why am I even asking?" Caine growled quietly, a frustrated groan rumbled in his chest while he dismissed the headmistress with an unoccupied, lefthand. Before taking a glance at his children, the Prince promptly sighed as he stood from the suave comforts of his favored recliner to strode past the two, to their dismay.

[ara? mou..heiko-sama, i'm confused...is Caine still with E'nai?]

Daemon listened to the response and at his last comment, a deep blush formed across his cheeks. Then, seeing the food, he nodded. "I like anything and everything..." Daemon grinned softly and sat down, watching him prepare the meal with hungry eyes.

(( Eeep. o. o;; Sorry, I have a habit of moving my characters. Mybad, Tohei. >A< ))

"...Bad? Master?" He blinked a few times, then came to. "Oh! No, not at all! Master Ifrit is the most caring master I've ever had." He pursed his lips. "I don't remember where these are from."

Alexis quickly finished preparing a few simple treates and put them on one large plate between the two of them. taking a peice of tuna for himself and nibbling on it, he didn't tend to eat all that much and he had already had a poptart the day before that would normaly last him several days at least. He did drink alot of water though. "take some." He urged Daemon pushing the plate towards him. He hopped up on his usual perch on one of the crossing his legs under him.

Thorn's eyes lit up. "Master Ifrit?" His smile became much more open. "Are you Anji?" He suddenly and spontaneously hugged poor Anji and kissed his cheek like he'd found a long lost brother. "I've been hoping to find you but I never see you when I'm awake!"

"I am Jordanes," the phoenix said quietly, without any aparent feelings of his own on the matter of Tohei's command of his soul. He didn't offer anything further, either, merely stood there awaiting a question or command, as if he were a lovely piece of decoration rather than a sentient being.

EDIT: Logan chuckled as he signed the page. "He's soulbound, Tohei, darling. His soul is around your finger, not in his body. While you have the ring on, his soul will heal you. And his will belongs to you as well. He's a phoenix, you see. They have to keep their soul and body seperate. It's how they manage their remarkable resurrections and regenerations. Watch this." He picked up a knife from the surgery tray and stepped over to Jordanes, taking his arm and holding it out, slashing his wrist.

Jordanes didn't even react, the blood spilling to the floor fromm his wrist as the wound closed again, not even leaving a scar on his perfect skin.

"Terrean! c'mon! get back here!" he muttered, chasing his now undressed son fratically, "You need to put your clothes back on!" he yelled chasing him down the hall Caine was in, "Master! excuse me!" he muttered, running past Caine and towards the twins, still chasing his son

((Here...have the twins play around with Mutt for a bit blaugh ))