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After they where done and Miguel rolled off of her, lila sighed and spun the switchblade in her hand "Now, I have had rough, but that was perfect, Miggy" she said, stabbing the knife into the wall.
She cuddled up to miguel as she smoked.

In the lower quarters, outside Ikuinen's room one can hear the song Thriller playing at quite a volume. A shattering sound of ceramic is suddenly heard followed by a number of metallic striking sounds.

After a moment of shuffling and struggling sounds, the door bursts open. A strange breeze blows, heavily laden with the nauseating stench of ancient dust and dry rot, from the room. The sound of the benevolent undead can be heard moaning from the room.

"Goddesses be cursed!" yells Ikuinen as dodges a hug, swings his pole around into his room wildly and slams the door. He quickly yanks off his strange googles, drops his staff and takes out a sketch pen. He hastily draws a set of interconnected holy symbols, strangely angled curves and various geometric shapes across the door which he ends with a 5 pointed star around the knob handle.

"That should keep them..." he begins just as the knob turns and the door creaks open. "URGH" grunts Ikuinen as he kicks the door shut and presses two fingers upon the rune. It shimmers with teal glow and a shuffling of feet moving away from the door is heard. *This would have been simpler if my key hadnt melted last time*, he muses to himself.

Pulling out a voice recorder from his hair Ikuinen takes note...

"Rune Number Forty-Seven slash D A.K.A. Undead RC Rune IIII failed. Also. Use of a crowbar for swift termination of runes has spawned yet another distortion in space/time, this time to a zombie hangout. Cease use immediately"

Turning his attention to his room, he hears a great deal of seemingly coordinated shuffling. Oddly enough it seems to be moving along with the song on his stereo.

Placing the voice recorder in his pocket, he decides to socialise and be of some utility to the members of his new.. family.

Miguel closed his eyes then nodded, "I'm sure it's better than how Luciano would do it." he said, he got up and pulled on his trousers, not even bothering to put his boxers on. He started to get dressed. "I got what I came for, so I'm going to be going now." he said shortly after he put on his bracelets. He had his Grizzly Hoodie draped over his shoulder, "I'll call you when I want more. See you." he said as he turned to leave the room.

"Yeah Boss sure I'll help. Why filing papers is what I live for... " Pen popped up from a pile paper in the kitchen. Her awkward appearance now replaced with one of tired annoyance. The office was too small to sort everything out and lobby had a dozing Rom on the couch.

"Alright if I can sort out these old missions I think we can call it a night."

Waffle managed to wake up from her nap. She was still a bit groggy but got out of bed anyhow. She turned back to see that Sabe was still asleep, and she left the room.

In the hall, she yawned and then immediately shut her eyes because of how bright it was. Waffle stumbled as she walked down the hall and to the stairs. Seeing that it wasn't a good idea to walk down until she got used to the light and was more awake, she groped about until she caught hold of the railing and sat down at the top of the stairs.

Faye sat quietly at her desk going over a bunch of information. A rival elven gang was planning to bomb the HQ, Orcs were being well orc-ish and trying to run elves off some land they wanted, and the vampires...there wasn't a need to read what they were up to cause they were vampires gangs. She sighed just as Darya ran in.

"Faye! You'll never guess what I just found out!" Darya was breathing hard. She had rushed to not only get there, but also open up the shop. She smiled as she said, "It appears that there were some talks going on between several groups of vampires and an elven clan. The talks were on a number of subjects. From destroying their rivals to control of the night time activities in the cities. I don't have all the information, but...I know where the information is. Along with the plans that were drawn up. Good job huh?" Darya felt like she was kid, who had stolen from the candy shop and was now showing off her spoils.

{Edit: Answer was...well answered. I'll post the rivals arc in the appropriate area.}

Faye simply looked at her friend and informate. She rubbed her face and thought for a second. "Alright! I'll have the information past along, but I'll need more then just your words to give. I need solid proof!"

Darya tapped her fingers against her cheek and then smiled. "Well I guess I could use a bit of a break...I mean, I've been cope up in this place all these lonely nights." She gave a dramatic sigh, her hand on her forehead, pretending to nearly go into a stage faint. "Could I have a change in hours to get this much need information?"

Faye had both eye brows raised as she leaned back and inspected her friend. "I guess so. You'll have to come in at 3:00 am, but..." She said when Darya started jumping. "I want to know how things are going. You know the signs and symbols to leave. And remember...I'm your third eye." Faye called out and smiled as she watched Darya skip from the office. How did I end up with her? And why do I keep this little brown nosier around? Well, whatever at least some more solid info will come in a few months. I'll tell the others then. Right now, I think I'll go back to the HQ.

{Darya will not be seen for months...in till...well, whenever she returns.}

Lana snapped her fingers "Duuude, the beach! we should go to the beach!" said lana.