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<<Meanwhile, Tacitus stands alone atop the stadium, his coathanger impression seen by none.... ninja >>

<<@Pith: Ooooowwch.... D= ...Deity hates burns...>>

::The mountain of a man makes his way to the group, taking a brief notice of the winged fingure at the table. He recognizes him but says nothing, keeping to himself. His tail waving about slowly behind him as he comes to a stop near the young Saiya-jin girl, he returns any glances he may recieve with a soft smile and a nod, happy to see a bit of life around here. Then, looking down upon hearing Jade's query, he quickly drops down to settle atop his heels, balancing on the toes of his shoes with his elbows on his knees.

At roughly eye level with her, he lowers his deep voice to a whisper as he leans closer, sure she'd like to keep the situation from being broadcast for all to hear.::

While he seem'd fine when I left him, he still can't walk. He's mentionin' details he'd not know if his memory was lost, though....I believe he's startin' to remember, gradually.

::A normal human would be unable to hear the Knight's words from only a yard away, though surely a few present could pick it up if they listened closely. Either way, the tall demon soon pulls back with a single nod toward the girl before standing up a few moments later. Sir Aaron blinks a few times as he watches each of the boys take their leave, his right hand hovering near his shoulder and continuously waving as they depart. People sure can be odd, at times. He actually came down just to give Jade that update, and intended to return upstairs soon after, likely with her in tow. With the crowd around, that would have been rude - now, with them all gone, the problem has solved itself.::

<<...bye bye, all you monkeys. >

Jade turned and looked towards Unks, thanking him for the water and bidding him goodnight as he left soon after Keno. She smiled as her Nii-chan left, knowing he'd be back again soon now that he was home. That lifted her spirits greatly. Then User left as well, wishing her well. It seemed that as soon as Sir Aaron entered, and she went towards him, everyone departed or was about to.

When the Knight spoke though, anyone watching her could see her expression brighten about a thousand times to what it had been. His memory was coming back? Then it was only temporary....? At least that's what Jade hoped for. As soon as she got the chance, she moved forward and gave Sir Aaron a hug, even though her arms came no where near wrapping around the man's torso.

She said her goodnights to the remaining people, if there were any, and started for the elevator, looking back at Sir Aaron, her sketch book in hand.

((And you know what...that's my exit damnit. x3 Lol, night folks!! *Leaps into her Lair*))

::Jade's response to the good news brings a smile back to Aaron's face as well, his reaction to her sudden urge to head back upstairs hardly surprised. No doubt, she may wish to be there when - and, unfortunately, if - Deity's memory of their renewed relationship returns to him. Turning toward the winged angel, the ancient one gives him a silent, shallow bow, closing his eyes for the moment. Though keeping unequivocally to himself, Raziel seems to be quite the interesting individual, worthy of a little surveillance. Turning, the Knight follows behind Jade, ducking down as he enters the elevator pod after her. It'll be another long night, no doubt...::

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((XD I was bored and its not like I really have any place in that particular storyline. Hell, I don't think Tac has even met Keno. I know his son Torment has though. XD Plus, I'm having fun with this. Might start an Extended RP topic about him trying to forget again, cause seriously, his human head isn't supposed to remember everything he's got stuffed in there. Kinda like Jodah, Archamge Eternal. Though I do think I'm too lazy for that.))

Slowly the lone figure began to twirl the two maces about his fingers, their weight losing meaning. His leg fell to steady himself on the arena roof as he began to move into a slow spin of his own body. Steady footsteps carried him around the roof as he began to spin his body in circles at greater speed, the maces dancing about his fingers. There seemed to be no true combat expertise being applied, simply mindless fun. Until, of course, he slipped on some ice that had accumulated on the roof. His trip down off the side wasn't going to be fun, and he'd feel it in the morning to be sure. In his initial trip one of the maces went flying. It would later be found embedded in a newly fallen tree nearly a half mile away.

[[ Quoted for truth. -grumbles about his hate of the morning hours- ]]

[[ I always wanted to cosplay as a Jedi Knight. Ergo, I'm making Jedi robes for next Halloween. ]]

(( Be Young Dante!
You're going to Ikkicon? There's a small chance that I could go up there to Austin. I'd get there in like... Four-ish hours with Traffic.... >>; ))