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Torvil took her wrist gently in her hand. "You know, it was a bad idea to walk, we should head back to the shop, you're still shaking, and you're looking faint, so I think we should get you back inside and back to Tinania, she might be worried that we ditched her, and that wouldn't be too nice." Chuckling he started to tug her back towards the bookshop.

Torvil grumbled and turned, running after her, his arms moving, already he was praying to the hawk to grant him the power to create what he needed. About halfway down the alleyway the air barely shimmered as it solidfied into a solid wall. Torvil planned on making sure that Morgana would be walking back to the shop with him.

After all, she was wearing his jacket, and his WALLET was in there!

Torvil stood in the only exit of the alley-way. "Come on out, I'm not going to hurt you," He held his hands ready to work another prayer-spell, he did not want to, but he would if he had to. "I'm sorry if you got spooked, but we really need to head back to the shop, and you have my Jacket, and I would kind of like that back,"

Torvil jumped and istantly started to send his hands into motion, shooting a chain of air at the point of the sound, trying to ensnare her, knowing that it woudl send a negative signal, she really wasn't giving him much choice. He started to make his way around the dumpster, trying to see where she was hiding.

"You see, now that's not going to work," Torvil sighed, taking his jacket only to drape it over her shoulders again. "For one, you're still shaking, and you don't look a damn sight better, and for two, you ran away from me, and I want to know why," He start to click his tongue. "You see, you're not bugging me, and no you shouldn't go, we haven't acutally had a real conversation yet. Let's go back to the shop, sit down and have a nice long chat with Tinania, I think the two of you can help each other, or at the very least, she can help you get in more touch with your sister."

Torvil took his jacket, and chased her with it, still trying to get it back on her shoulders. "I don't think you're understanding what I'm saying, Tinania is family to me yes, but you are family to her, which means that I care about you too, just as much as I care about her, you may find that odd, as I have only met you today, but I am loyal to Tinania, she has earned my trust and faith, and she puts her faith and trust in you, which means you are someone that I can too can trust. But you're a closed book, you won't say anything about yourself and you shy away from even the most basic of kindness, which makes me wonder if you've ever felt a kind hand before in your life," Frowning he shakes his head.

"Truely, it is none of my business as to what has happened to you before today, but I will have you know, that unless you plan to cause harm to Tinania or her family, then you will find no malice in me, only a shoulder for tears, arms for aid, and someone for you to talk to. Tinania trusts you, and that means that I do as well." Bowing his head slightly he smiles.

"Besides, I do honestly think that it would do you well to let me talk to your sister on your behalf, I have not met her, but I am sure I can at least convince her that you are a person of some standing." He stood up straight and ran a hand through his hair. "Besides, you should stick with your family while they live, don't make the mistakes I did, and leave them for long periods without letting them know your love, it may just be the last time you see them." With a grim sigh he waved his hand and then offered his arm to Morgana.

"Come Miss Morgana, allow me to escort you back to your niece, the next cups of coffee are on me,"

Torvil stood there for a moment and lowered his arm, he waited, then turned his head so that he wasn't staring her down. She seemed geninuely scared, which in it's own way, made him feel rather angry. He had not meant to make her afraid, but it seemed that he had done so, somehow.

Finally he took a deep breath, took a step back and bowed, "I will head back to the shop, you are free to join me if you so wish, so long as you give that jacket back to Tinania later so that I might retreive it later, or at least, my wallet. There isn't much left in it, but if you feel so inclined to spend it, you may do so if you'd like."

In truth, Torvil was about five dollars short of being broke, but he didn't mind, he liked eeking out a daily existance, he would work tomorrow, and get paid, as a day labororer.

Torvil patted her back and made soft soothing noises. "Shhhh, there there, it'll all be okay, you'll see," He smiled down at her, being as gentle as he could muster. He did not want to spook her anymore than she already was, and he felt that he had just helped her make a breakthrough. Some people needed moments like this in their lives, and right now, he felt he'd done the right thing.