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She almost fell out of the tree at his exclamation, barely keeping her grip with her legs. Well, actually she did fall out, barely managing to land gracefully enough not to be in pain the next day. "Whaaa...boy you sure can give people heart attacks," she said with a shake of her head, ignoring the fact that she had pretty much done the same thing. Hypocrite.

"Uh...I guess I'm just saying hi?" she suggested, brushing off her pants with a wolfish grin on her face. She would have almost enjoyed teasing him about his jump of startlement, but felt that it probably would have been a bit mean. After all, boys have their pride, and from what she has seen, they don't like it damaged.

She frowned slightly, cocking her head with the obvious expression of 'Whyyyyyy?' "You jumped first..." she grumbled at his last statement, unable to help herself before feeling tempted to climb onto his back just to see what would happen. Clamping down the temptation, she did the next best thing. Continue the bothering method.

"Why can't I say hi to you? And my heart is not weak!" Sticking out her tongue childishly, she waved a hand in front of his face as she drew closer. "Am I ugly or something?" she questioned curiously, the oddest thing being that she was asking with complete honesty in the question, as if it was a natural thing to ask people things like that.

"So I'm...not ugly...or...something?" Blinking at his response, with an almost clueless look on her face, she shrugged. A smile broke onto her face as she drew her arms behind her head. "Well I guess I don't really have that much sense. But I've survived for this long, so who knows? Maybe I've got some crazy luck ability or something!"

Arriving back on the original subject though, she snapped her fingers in remembrance, grinning with flashing canines. "Oh yeah! Back on track! What are you doing out here so late? I mean, don't people normally sleep around this time...?" The volume of her voice remained soft but cheerful, breaking into the night easily, yet there was a comfortable tone in her voice, as if the night was something she enjoyed greatly.

"And...you're still avoiding eye contact!" she announced, abruptly pointing a finger at him without consideration about how close they already were. In other words, ignoring the fact that it was a meaningless gesture to make.

EDIT: ((^^ Good night, rp with you later @.@ Sorry but I must depart >>; ))

Tyreal was bored again and how he hated being bored. He arched his wings, ready to fly away from the cold earth when he saw a woman sitting on a bench all by herself. He felt trouble within her heart and flew over to her slowly. "Excuse me but do you mind if I sit down?" He asked his voice quiet but it still had its unearthly echo. He hoped that what ever problem this lady had he could fix it. He hated seeing humans in distress and women even more so. He made his wings as dull as possible trying not to seem frightening.

Tyreal smiled and sat down on the bench. He listened to what she had to say and thought quite hard. "Well.." he started, "Sins can be forgiven and if this person was enslaved by the devil, God could save them. But going to heaven is actually the choice of the dead. If you have unsung hate or torment or if you did something you can't even forgive yourself for than you will suffer in hell. But if you understand that you are only human and made mistakes then I don't see why you won't go to heaven. Unless your some aweful demon." With his last statement Tyreal chuckled a bit. "Why do you worry about some thing like this young lady? Do you need forgiving?" Tyreal looked at the girl, his face cloked in the shadow of his hood.

Tyreal was now a little worried. Why would a girl with her whole life ahead of her want to through it away? "Well yes if need be an angel could seal some one's soul in in a stone. The body would carry out it's normal functions and the soul would not go to heaven or hell. But the stone could not come in contact with the body or the curse would be lifted. What a silly question, why do you ask?" Tyreal's armor started to glow making the shadow of his joints and face more profound.

Tyreal felt her pain as she spoke. He felt sorry for her ut after she said her last phrase his eyes narrowed. He got up and backed up from her, his wing energy made the area around him glow. He put a hand on the hilt of his sword as he asked, "What do you mean show me?" He was not sure of what she was able to do so he stayed a good distance from her untill she explained.