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Sage still couldn't believe his eyes, seeing someone he knew since childhood- with wings for that matter. As soon as Segerus made her apology, she had left before the man could acknowledge it and tell her otherwise. Hmph... the matter wasn't even your fault, and yet you apologise? He shook his head with a smile and looked back to Sage and Seleine, Liara making her way over to them. Damien didn't want to disturb these two, especially knowing Seleines status in the angelic world. It was bad enough that he head to deal with just her, but now he had two princesses to deal with. "*sigh* I think we need to take our leave, Aura my dear. These two obviously need some catching up." The pair dissapeared in an instant, leaving Liara, Seleine, Sage and everyone else to their own ways. "What the hell's going on, Seleine? And what's with those wings?" The young woman smiled at the boys obvious confusion, mainly just happy to see him. "Well I'm glad to see you too, Sage... though I'd preffer to be talking to the boy I first met in Cairns." Sage looked a little dissapointed when she said that, though he knew she was only playing. Sage and Royce were the only two she really liked, since John was a savage, reckless idiot who dove into a fight head first. "I hope you and Royce are getting along fine... apart from Johns little episode last night." "Yeah, I'm sure Royce is doing fine, though I'm not really certain how the rest of the island's going to-" "We care not for the insignificant pests that start meaningless fights, so they won't be mourned." Liara was standing right behind Sage, leaving him between the demonic and angelic royalty. "Strange, I thought that was how you... 'creatures' always acted." "Perhaps one should find a better resource than childish stereotypes and actually see the depths of hell for themselves, Princess?" Seleine smiled at the attempts to antagonise her, simply brushing them off. "Yes, that I am: a princess of Virtue, in fact. Seleine Arcon, daughter and heir to the house of Charity, to be precise. And you would be?" Sages eyes opened wider as he listened to Seleine, unable to believe what he had just heard. "Liara Tamidus Voldorm, heir to the throne of Wrath and thus the circle of Wrath." "Ooooh, so yooooooung~... you must be truelly brutish to be the heir to something so horrible?" Liara showed absolutely no emotion as she coldly stared into the eyes of the angelic princess. "What makes you think that aggression is required to be the heir? If anything, it's the lack of emotion that's the most frightening... especially from a child." The air around the pair was like a blizzard, both of them exchanging looks that could send someone to tears... Sage knew there was ill blood between the demons and angels, and this was a perfect testament to that. He turned and saw Shikoris body tensing up, his fist clenched at the sight of Seleine. The other person, who he assumed was Nami, her reaction was equally distressing. Realising what these two were capable of, he didn't want the situation to escalate to what it was like last night. Plus with Damien gone, the dispelling effect had worn off. "Okay, I highly doubt that the security will want to deal with two days of fighting, so how abut we call this little quarrel off?" Sages voice was calm, yet at the same time it was very warning of those in the area. "And what makes you think that I'll stop for you? You may be a very interesting individual, but I'm certain that there are others out there just like you." Sage simply looked at her, letting out a calm smile. "That may be true... but you must realise that I don't know how these work." He held up a glove that he was wearing, then looked over to the kitsunes, as if they needed to listen, too. "If I were to do something wrong, like say... 'break' them, the magic inside might react badly, and coming from someone like Damien there's likely alot of it. That would make quite a big bang... Especially considering that these things are very fragile in certain places." That last part was more of a bluff than anything since the weapons were in fact built to punch through anything less than 5 inches of steel, but Liaras and Seleines reactions told him that he made the perfect choice. Seleine looked at him for a moment, then smiled. "The scariest part is that I think you'd actually do it, Sage. Looks like you brought this halfwit some valuable time." Liara wanted to carve her bones into ornaments and earrings to wear for a festival, but knew that it wouldn't be the smartest move. As the angel moved towards the door, she turned back to Sage. "By the way, there's going to be an announcment later today about a new facility. It's fairly important, so I'd suggest that you listen out for it." She pulled out a pair of headphnes and slipped them on, then walked out of the building. Sage, on the other hand, simply looked at the pair that stood by the mats. He decided that he'd best make an intro to make certain that they knew who he was... Liara had only just taken notice of them aswell, and found a new intrigue within the pair.

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