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Monty waited for the male to leave and he twitched, clenching his teeth and moving away from Kalore. He got his items and started walking away in silence. He was fuming but he wasn't going to let it be shown. The demon walked with indifference and stopped to look over his shoulder at Kalore with that indifference. "I'm going back to the Tower. Let's go." He said, his voice uncaring, but deep down he did care.

Monty was surprised that he wasn't shaking with anger. He was surprised that he listened to Kalore and not murder Eri. There was something that he didn't like about the elf and whatever it was it wasn't going to change how he saw the elf. Even if Eri saved children from a burning building, that wasn't going to help take that feeling away. They reached the Tower and he entered, leaving the door open for Kalore. Marching through he went up the stairs and into the room Kalore occupied to get all of his stuff. He was going to leave for a few hours and then come back, hopefully to scare the holy hell out of the runt. The demon needed time to think and to let out this rage before it got worse.

Monty came down stairs, all packed up with his things and went over to Rave. "I'm leaving. I just spoke to Gambler and she will fill in until I'm needed again." He said simply. If they wanted a reason then his would be that he doesn't explain himself to anyone, even those in his group. "She will be here momentarily." He said and went to go stand next to the door, like a scary statue that had red hair, waiting for his boss to get him out before he regretted something. Which was a first.

Monty shook his head and waited. He waited. And waited some more until a knock sounded on the door. Before opening the door, he checked that his temper was under the tightest control and opened it. Gambler came in with her blue tooth on her ear and a bunch of papers in her hand. She came in with a business suit that matched her boss personality perfectly.

Looking at Monty she raised a brow and nodded to him. "Eight is the latest I'll stay. I don't want you to be burning my favorite elves to hell without me saying anything about it." She said looking at her friend slash enemy with concern. He responded her in his language and left without a glance anywhere or to anyone. Monty was fuming as he left and was glad that he was going back to something familiar. He was going to do what he should have done when he got out of that elevator and shot himself. Though that literally wasn't going to happen.

Gambler looked at Rave with that same raised brow. "What did I miss? You didn't pull a meanie monster did you Rave? I'm so going to scold you." She said, teasing lightly but concerned for everyone. Looking at the couch she tilted her head to the side at Kalore. "You look glum and I want to know what the hell that demon said to make it better." She assumed and heaven forbid she ever assumed wrongly but that was a woman's intutition kicking in.

Gambler blinked and shook her head. "I'm done with work. I'm just going over what forms I want to recycle. I need to conserve the earth you know? I'm a tree hugger....But chicken sounds good." She walked over to the kitchen and like the Twin's went to go and eat until she was good, though she was still concern about what happened.


Monty passed Joker's house and went deep into the heart of the city and to the other side of the it where his warehouses were located. Entering, he made sure that his dogs were fed and went to take care of himself. Monty got out his big guns and started to shoot at targets that he set up, letting his finger press against the trigger. When he was done he went to where he had punching bags and let out his rage, unleashing the flames that burned under his skin for too long. This is what he needed. Perhaps when he was done, his mind would be clear and he could think about Kalore and what was going on between them.

Gambler ate some chicken and gave Rave the starry eyed look. "This taste wonderful. Don't tell Joker I said that." She grinned and ate another piece. "Someone has to care about the earth. You know, it was a jungle that I lived in for many many years. I wish the world was back to that time where everything was nice and wild and natural." She said thinking back to the good old days. "I'm done with my work but it looks like something else needs to be done." She said sadly and wrote what needed to be done.

'What ever is going on between Kalore and Monty, it needs to be solved. I don't think I could take seeing Kalore look like that. If Monty was bad while, tell me. I'll deal with him about it.' She wrote. She was the one responsible for leaving the demon here and if he caused some form of trouble then it was her responsiblity to deal with it.

Monty stood, sweating and staring at the mess he made with all the punching bags. The demon didn't breathe hard seeing as this was all candy to him. He was half tempted to go to one of the underground fight club that were exclusively for demons but they were all like the punching bag. Too easy.

Gambler sighed and nodded grimly. "Did you know that I lived with the natives of a jungle?" She said, to keep talking to Rave so that Kalore didn't think that something was up with these two. "I had to walk around practically naked and hunt boars. It was a pretty good rush." She smiled broadly. "I lived with a group of Were-Jags. They were super cool! I have a few of that group's descendents living in my city. What about you Rave? Have you ever lived like a wild man before?" It was a silly, random and practically odd question but it was to lighten up the mood.

'Well, all I can say is that offering some form of shoulder to cry on....um...Or not,' Thinking that Monty never cried. 'Won't hurt no one. I think it would help as a form of sancutary to go to.' She wrote.

Gambler rolled her eyes with a smile. "It's not entertaining, it's blissful to not be wearing so much clothes." Sighing softly she finished her food and went to wash the dish. "If only I could go back to those days and just run around with no clothes and no worries. That's the way life should be lived." She smiled and said no more on the matter about Kalore and Monty. Putting the things away she went to take the paper and swiped her hand over the words making them disappear. " So, what did I miss while I was gone?"

Monty threw himself into a hot shower shower that was searing his skin to the bone but he didn't notice it. He was going to occupy his time until he felt abit more in control but what that Eri said completely disarmed him. He had stolen no one. He didn't even know that Kalor still had a someone because he never thought to ask or really cared about his personal life. That's because it was personal and not his to know about.