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Summer looked up from her drink, her muscles tensed visibly as she seen the light. She was in a strange place, and was took off guard. Once she realized he wasn't going to attack her, she smiled and relaxed once again. She held out her hand to him, as she spoke,"Hello, I'm Summer. And I'm new here..I'm just looking for an old friend of mine." Her eyes twinkled softly, as she thought old and friend, might not describe him well enough, though the words a** and Ice King would.

Summer smiled, and lightly raised an eyebrow as he bent down and kissed her hand. She blushed faintly, as he stood up. She wasn't use to being greeted with such kindness and respect. She moved over to a couch infront of his, listening to him speaking."Hm..interesting, so who's your cousin?" She sat down, crossing her legs and picking at her sweater, absentmindly as she looked at him.

Waking from a nice, comfy bed, something Satsuki was far from used to, he couldn't help but wonder, as to where he was.
Rubbing sleep out of his eyes, he lazily climbed out of the bed, and began looking around for his clothes.
Three days, he thought to himself. He had ben asleep, fo rnearly three days. He hadn't slept that long since...Well, not since any time he could remember. Usually he awoke beneath a tree, or in some medow, or even in various hotels and other such accomidations. He had never stayed in one place, for so long, howver; Let alone, had he ever slept for three days.
"I need to catch up on training... no excuse for three days rest." He said blankly, to himself.
He knew his father would have chatised, such behavior; If he were still alive that is.

Mal nodded and sighed. "We shall see in a few days I'm sure. Either the world will be saved or be destroyed I think. Either way, we will know." He sighed again and put a hand to his forehead. "My cousin does seem to get himself into trouble all the time."

She smiled and nodded to him, as he spoke of his cousin. Hearing someone walking downstairs, she lifted her head looking at him. Her eyes glazed over slightly, as the dream, or the part she remembered, flashed back to her. She was right, about where he was, though she had not doubted she was wrong. She shook her head and sighed. She looked over at Mal, and excused herself before standing. She quickly changed and shrunk down to her cat form. Where Summer had been standing, now stood a small black cat, with the same collar on. She quickly went over the dojo area, where she had seen him going towards. She mewed and stood back, watching.

With a sigh, he sat down opn the dojo mat, and crossed his legs.
Physical training was vital, since fighting demons meant entering combat, but a warrios greatest weapon, was always his mind. So, he always started his training, with meditation and focusing.
As he held his left hand out, palm up, a black leather bound book, appeared within his grasp. The book looked very old, showing signs of wear, in the form of patches of different shades, running across the edges of the leather book.
Reach out with his right hand, he unfastened the leather strap, which held the book closed, then began flipping through the pages, of the ancient looking relic.
After a moment, of thumbing through the book, he stopped, and began to concentrate on the contents, of the book.
The book, in fact, was the Abendroth grimoir, a relic that had been in his family for over five centuries. It was, by far, his most important, and prized possession.
On the page, of which he had stopped, was a series of runes, encricling a pentegram, which was overlapped by a glyph.
Everything, save the pentegram, was written in ancient text, in a language that even Satuki, didn't fully understand; He still knew how to make use, of the grimoir, however.
Satsuki began chanting, his words in the forgotten langauge of the grimoir, and his mind focusing on the purpose, of this particular sigil.
His mind slowly slipped away, not losing focus of his surroundings, but instead focusing even more accutely. He was in a state of growth, of understanding; But not of any earthly, understanding.
He would remain in the state for hours, at least, or perhapse for even days. he never knew how llong it would last, but it was training for his mind and of his soul. To use the dark spells, within the grimoir, one had to be focused and had to be intune with the book; It was far too dangerous, when messing with dark spirits, to not take such things seriously.

Over the last couple of days, Summer stayed right near Satsuki most of the time. She would get up to go eat and to stretch her legs out, then she'd be right back next to the map. She was still feeling the pull towards him, even stronger now. She mewed softly anytime someone came near them, but she didn't change out of her cat form. She had taken naps all through out the days, though they were short they helped her greatly. She kept having the same repeative dream, over and over, anytime she would sleep. The only thing that changed, was the fact that the stranger's face became more clear to her. She already knew it was Satsuki, but this proved it more to her.