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Flys in from a widnow doing random Kung Fu Moves!

HI YA HOO CHU WA KYUUUUUUU HA!!!!

Is Victorious!

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((And now, a random point of IC!! xD))

The door to the twentieth floor of the Club Orion tower swung open, reviling the winding staircase and a rather worn, but smiling Jade entering the room. She'd been out most of the day training, and moved inside when the night came. While it was cool and clear out, there was also a full moon tonight, and that was not something she wished to deal with.

Light beads of sweat still clung to her skin and dripped from her short, spikey hair, some falling onto the towel hanging around her shoulders. She had forgone the elevator ride to walk up the 20 flights of stairs, as a cool down from her training session.

The girl had on a pair of form-fitting shorts just a bit above her knee, and a black tanktop, heavy combat boots and large, fingerless gloves. She even had what seemed to be a set of weights on her tail as well. The only thing not meant for training that she was wearing was the gold locket hanging around her neck under the towel.

With a sigh, Jade walked fully into the room, a soft smile on her face as she glanced over at Deity, still asleep on the bed. He'd been comatose for nearly 3 weeks now, ever since he had regained his human form. Hayahanekon, and Seinorei's sheath were leaning against the table to the left of the bed, where hsi glasses and red headband lay. Jade had removed them just in case they might get broken. But the silver locket remained around his neck, right where it had always been.

The Saiya-jin walked over to the couch and sat down, pulling off her boots and gloves, and also the weights on her tail, and letting them hit the floor with a heavy thump. Jade stood, and walked over to the bed, leaning down and lightly kissing Deity on the forehead, before grabbing some pajamas from the closet and heading twoards teh bathroom. The door stayed open a crack as she started up the shower, quickly jumping in to get teh dust, grime and salty sweat off her body.

About ten minutes later she emerged and wrapped a towel around her torso before leaning over the sink to try and clear the steam from the mirror.

((*ninjaglomps Gabe out of nowhere!*))

::The room is almost completely silent, the only sound being the faint spray of water within the bathroom as the young Saiya-jin girl showers. No doubt a warm one, considering how cold it must be outside. It'd be worse, running around through the snow for combat training with the wind going by. Far across the carpet of the thankfully-heated circular room, Deity lies quiet and motionless, still slumbering in his bed. His locket rests alone against his bare chest, his black hair splayed in a dishevelled manner across his pillow; it's clear he hasn't just been lying there unattended for the entire month, though he also hasn't really been out and about, either.

As Jade cleans herself off on the other side of the room, the resting boy seems to be regaining consciousness. Minutes pass, and his greatest efforts to move are light twitches of his fingers or movements of his neck and head. Eventually fully awake, he doesn't seem to have the strength to sit up, simply groaning quietly as though having slept in an awkward position and voicing his discomfort. Deity's eyes open to blurry vision, his hands weakly lifting off of the bed from his sides. He rubs his knuckles against his closing eyelids to no avail, his sight seeming to be marred by a hazy cloud.

Gradually the fog begins to lift, showing the Orinian a familiar surrounding. As the seconds tick by, he presses his palms to the mattress and sits up. He tries to, at least. It takes a surprising amount of effort to even lift his back from the sheet, but Deity does manage to sit up, his face red and his arms aching. Sighing painfully, he blinks a few times as he looks at his surroundings, his hair not retaining its style very well as it drifts down around his neck. He recognizes the room as his quarters, his hearing beginning to kick back, though not as powerfully as he would hope. Still squinting and straining to see properly, he silently thanks the dimmed lights of his room as he surveys the area - otherwise, he'd have to keep his eyelids shut.

Picking up the scent of what seems to be soap and steam, he looks about, seeing the bright light emanating from around the doorway across the room. Bathroom. Steam is wafting slowly out from between the frame and the open door, the water still running. Deity finally cracks a smile, certain of who it is that's in there showering. He'd gladly get up to greet her, but he finds his legs unwilling to get him from Point A to Point B. So he waits, dropping his hands to his thighs as he glances idly over a shoulder, expression relaxing. He sees the window, catching the light of the full moon against the sill. The Tonepian smiles, not remembering the last time he saw one. As soon as the thought leaves his mind, he looks for any nearby ki signatures - he can't. Whatever had him out must've broken his focus for the time being; he's hardly able to sit up, so it's not so far-fetched that he can't effectively search for ki, either.

The shower water stops, which brings Deity attention quickly to the bathroom, his eyes opening a little more as his eyebrows raise in expectation. A little more time goes by before he sees a figure through the crack of the doorway, standing before the mirror. He can't make it out very well, but it looks to be a girl, which brings that smile back to his face. So it is her. Tilting his head back slightly, the Mystic Orinian covers his mouth with his right hand to muffle a heavy yawn before tiredly scratching at his scalp with the same hand. He hasn't tried to speak yet, but he has the sinking suspicion that he'll break his throat if he yells as loud as would be needed for the girl to hear him.::

The doors of Club Orion open quietly revealing the cold night outside and little else but that darkness. Within a few moments though a figure can be seen trudging out of the inky blackness and slowly into the light. Upon entering the light it can quickly be seen that the figure is an archangel. His white wings are folded easily behind him. His face is mostly covered by his raven black hair along with a pair of sunglasses and a steel plated headband covering his left eye. A scar can be seen coming from beneath the headband. His only protection against the cold is a leather jacket with fur lining at the collar and cuff and beneath that a white button up shirt. A jade pendant gleams at his neck. His demeanor can be quickly summed up as "absent minded" as he walks into the club, muttering to himself as he scratches his head while reading a book that floats in front of him. His boots track mud into the main room....

Jade sighed for a moment and ran a second towel over her hair, enjoying the heat that surrounded her in the shower after being outside in teh cold and snow. When she pulled it off, her short midnight hair stood up on end just about, giving her a bit of a wild look, no matter how she tried to smooth it out.

Eventually giving up, Jade jsut grabbed her pajamas, soft purple and green flannels, and threw them on, pulling ehr locket out from underneath the top and getting the last droplets of water off of it. She wiped up the water on the floor, and hung up the towel to dry before stepping out of the bathroom.

Stretching her arms above her head, and her tail out behind her, Jade lifted her head up slightly towards the bed, and promptly spotted Deity sitting upright and awake in it. She paused for the moment and just looked at him before a wide smile spread across her face and she dashed over to the side of the bed nearest him. The young girl quickly, but gently wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug.

"You're finally awake! How're you feelin' Love....?"

::The expression on Deity's face can be described only as....shocked perplexity. Eyes widening at the sight of Jade emerging from the bathroom, he once again lifts his hands to rub the sleep out of his eyes. It's still her, though. He pauses as she heads aimlessly in his general direction, thinking perhaps she's just staying over for a while. It's not too hard a scenario to process, and she may've dropped in while he was asleep. That thought is thrown out the window about as quickly as it arrived upon his seeing the Saiya-jin's reaction to him being awake. Furrowing his brow with unrivalled confusion, the boy raises his arms a little as she stops nearby and wraps her arms around his neck in a warm embrace.

Deity cringes slightly, but the aching of his neck is nothing compared to how puzzled he is right now. As she holds him, her words further strengthen his cluelessness. She hasn't been this way recently, so it's odd that she'd respond in such a way to his presence. He's not particularly opposed to the situation, but an explanation would be comforting. The Orinian gets the idea that he either missed something rather important, or Jade has thoroughly lost her mind. His voice rather hoarse, he places his palms weakly to her sides, applying hardly any pressure in an attempt to push her in the opposite direction.::

J-Jade....what's.....what's going on....?