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Chatoya leaned over, and took a closer look at the dog tag. "Principalities? Is that... a someone, or a something?"She looked up questioningly. Sitting on the bed beside him instead of moving back to her chair, she continued.

"Are you incapable of eating, or not permitted to?" He was the same as her then. You had to ask the right questions. "and why." she added as an afterthought. Looking towards the bathroom for a minute, she shrugged, and turned back to the conversation. I imagine I'm worse.

"So.. you're half angel then? I figured you were just in disguise." She shrugged. "It seemed plausible at the time.... So... this principalities character, I assume is neither your father or mother, correct? SO... how did he come to own you? I mean, he did own you, right? The dog tags dont make sense otherwise."

Chatoya was getting curious now, and kept examining the dog tag, as if each time she turned it over, it would reveal a new secret. "And... why can't you eat? you're only half angel, and that means half human! Humans need food."

"What's wrong with being half human?" she pouted a bit. "I can argue that life is better in moderation, and it's better to have a little bit of everything, than just be pure of anything. I'm half human, and I'd rather have have the best of both worlds and deal with a few setbacks, than have the entirety of one world. Because You'd lose half of yourself, and gain about a million liabilities." Crossing her arms over her chest, she scooted to the edge of the bed.

"And when you say 'on the other side', does that mean heaven? So you'll have to leave earth? where's the fun in that? And what about OTHER human functions?" She looked directly at him for that. "Humans... do a little more than just eat." 'You can take that thought wherever you want, and you know it's true.'

"I'd rather wait to see heaven... Patience is a virtue." She smiled a bit Of course, I'm headed for hell. "A--EEP!" She squeaked as he leapt pver her. In relative terms, he was huge. Falling backwards as he landed on her lap, her legs stayed in place, and her back fell onto the bed.

"I'm not a little girl you know. You don't need to shield my eyes." She said quietly, half to herself. Lying there completely still, she sighed. Chatoya wondered if and when he would move.

As Granu moved, Shae breathed a sigh of relief. Good ol personal space. Then, sitting up, she looked around. Taking stock, that sort of thing. She watched the two argue between themselves, and after granu shrieked, it took her a few moments to realise what that implied.

Turning a stoney gaze on Alar, she demanded in a tight voice "WHAT did you do to my bathroom?" Her eyes narrowed to pointed slits, and she looked you know, only SLIGHTLY murderous. she got up, and was about to see what had happened in the bathroom herself, but there was a niggling voice saying she really, really, didn't want to know.

Standing outside the bathroom, she called in "what happened?" She was talking to Granu, but was looking (glaring) at Alar.

Shae saw the boy pilfering her closet, and nearly burst a blood vessel. It's strange how someone can do a complete flip from who they were yesterday. "Excuse, I don;t recall saying you could use my clothing. You can use the shower by all means, but i'd prefer you NOT wear my things."

Stepping between him and her closet, she quickly shut the closet doors and nabbed the violet shirt from his hands. "And i dont think a halter dress woulkd suit you." She said. "I have a few large band teeshirts i usually tie back. You can use one of those." She said, starting to look in other drawers for her men's shirts. They were actually her pyjamas, and so huge they were nightgowns at that, but she didn't think anything else would fit.

After passing him a shirt imprinted with a band he'd never heard of, Chatoya looked over at the spider, and quickly averted her eyes. "Just toss that mess into one of my 'to wash' piles. Is it your turn for a shower next?"

"anytime" she waved her hand nonchalently. "Go take your shower. You smell like grass. Now..." she slowly circled back to Alar. "Please, take a seat." she gestured to the chair. "I have some questions I'd like to ask you..."

Shae took a seat on the edge of her bed, waiting for Alar to sit down on the chair.

"Yes." Chatoya responded immediately, while sqooshing some distance in between her and Alar. The mask was on a again, and she didn't quite trust this one. "You can answer a few questions for me." She looked at him directly in the eyes and started. "Why are you keeping a mask on around me? Clearly this is a lie." Chatoya stared him down. She didn't have time for pleasantries if she wanted answers before Granu was finished in the shower.