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Jack mock-saluted Tajj. "Good luck with that. When he doesn't want to be found, he can't really be found." And to Rose. "None taken." She smirked at the obvious flirting between the two and chuckled silently. She turned back to Tajj. "Oh and by the way. Hope you can fly, 'cause he said something about going that way." She pointed skyward. "If you know what I mean......"

"I don't doubt the ability of your flight, Tajj, love." Jack crossed her arms with a lazy smile adorning her features. "I would be surprised if you couldn't fly. But that's not the problem." She leaned back against the tree, her smile becoming devilish. "It's finding him that is."

Jack's smile turned dark and hid a deeper feeling that wasn't really readable. "In my opinion, Rose, I do think that Angels, even Fallen ones, are much more powerful than demons. No offense, Tajj." He hand twitched slightly. "And I've yet to hear of anyone who could track him down, but if you could I'd be eternally grateful. Well, as eternal as a human like me can be." She gace a short, humorless laugh, as if remembering something bitter.

Jack gave a cold smirk, eyes glittering with malice. "If I had an article of his, as you put it, Tajj, don't you think I would've tracked him down ages ago?? Don't you think I would've at least tried that technique??" She sneered, her nails dug into her arms, threatening to draw blood. "He doesn't have a scent, dammit." She snapped. "I don't know how he does it, but he does. And don't give me that 'demons have better scenting than humans' crap. I've tried that too." She shifted her gaze to Tajj again. "And considering that they were demons who were expecially experts in tracking and scenting, what makes you think you could do better??"

Name:Rain Mezorai
Age:16 (160)
Gender:Female
Species biggrin emon
Bio:Rain never really had parents. she was just.... here. Having a red eye and a green eye, she was able to see peoples feelings and thoughts. this came as a career for her. she used this gift to make money by telling people their 'personality' and 'fortune'. which made her alot of money.she owned a car. a metallic dark purple convertable. Purple was her favorite color after all.
Weapons: her senshi sword. which had a precious amethyst gem in it to make it an inhuman weapon
Pic/Characteristics:

Tajj's heart lept in his chest, the softness of her voice was enough to turn him on. But he kept that part of him in check, allowing nothing to show. His eyes grew brighter and that was the only thing that could give him away. "I am not one for boasting, but I am pretty good." he said. "Though expert isn't quite the name. Jack everyone has a scent, their blood, their sweat, even their breath gives off a scent. And all creatures, dead or alive, has blood in them." he growled softly.

He was getting a little agitated with the human, for her fecicious attitude and the constant blundering of her nonsense about demons and humans was giving him a headache. His wings arched behind his back, folding again his muscles. "My dear Rose, I'd like to see it go...far." he said over his should, eying her body uo and down as he couldn't help it with his peripherals.

Jack smirked. She felt Tajj getting agiated. Wonder what would happen if she pushed him too far.......No. She shook her head. Altaire needed her alive. She couldn't do him much good if she died.

She let her head drop a little. "Tis only for either dead or alive, for I am neither. I do not breathe, for I have no breath. I have no sweat, for what undead does?" She recited under her breath, but she knew Tajj could hear her. She lifted her head a little. "If you doubt that he doesn't have a scent, you are free to look for him of your own will." She let a small smirk tug at the corners of her lips as she looked between the shapeshifter and the incubus. "And it's my cue to leave. I'm sure you two have a few things to discuss.....Privately." She turned around, heading out of the clearing, waving backwards without looking back at the two.