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Sick of sitting and doing nothing she stood dropped the blanket over the chest and walked back out.

((Exit to City))

When Moger finally woke up, his entire body aced. His wounds were completely healed but he could feel the bullets inside of him. Moger coughed violently until finally he spat out five bullets into his hands. The effort he used to perform this task exhausted his body. 'Ugh, I can't remember the last time I've eaten something.' Moger thought to himself. Moger walked outside the main room and hoped to find some work from his advertisement but was sorely disappointed. If he had a stomach, it would be howling now. But since he had no organs, he could feel the hunger pain throughout his body. He decided to leave the bullets in his mail box just in case he might need them for a prank. 'I wonder if the Elder has any spare food?' he asked himself.

Dragging his baseball bat on the ground he made his way to Neko's apartment.


((Exit))

The demon raised his right hand up to his mouth as he sighed softly. His eyes danced about the room in appraisal. He had learned from experience that is best to know your surroundings. To do anything else was to bring about a swift death.

But Daragio's main reason for glancing about the demon hideout was to look for one of his kin. Perhaps they could give him some information about the city. He had a limited amount of money and needed to settle within the city as quickly as he could.

Saylis hated the couch, the springs were proding her on one of the bits of hardened metal, she groaned. She waited for her mind to return to her before she opened her eyes.

She felt a hand proding her, looking for any damage to her. She pushed the hand away. "I'm fine," she muttered, though she felt her blood dripping down from her neck, a piece of metal from Moger knocking in the door was wedged into her skin, just next to her spine.

Orial appeared and dropped the two books on the couch just behind her legs. Saylis opened her eyes and looked at her steal. I got them out of there. She grinned with relief, until she felt the springs again, then she grimaced.

She rolled over slightly and looked at the damage to Moger, she could see long lines of hardned metal over his skin, it was going to be painful to rip them off, it was the only way. "Hey," he looked up at her, "Thanks for the assist."

Saylis rolled over and opened the chest, she pulled out a water skin and took a deep drink of the liquid that seemed to have the consistancy of oil.

"Its my blood brothers fault," she responed, "not the one in the book that you read, another one, when I was younger, he locked me in a closet, I wasn't very good with shadow fire at the time so I couldn't just burn down the door," she sat up, "he was sitting out side of it laughing at me, after a while he left with my family, and forgot me." she shuttered at the thought, "From that day on I've had a deep fear of small places, since I lit all of the contence of the closet, and then I nearly burn down the house."

She shrugged and looked at Orial he was sitting on the two books, Saylis took up her book, "Now that I have this one," she reached over the side and grabbed two more books from her trunk, one black and the other silver, "Things can be alot," she stopped and flipped open her newer book, there were pages that had been torn out, someone had stolen her history.

She looked at Orial, "He could get you a copy of the bounty list I suppose." She looked over at his back, "I could melt some of it off," She commented, she reached over and pulled the chunck of vault out of her neck, "It may hurt more though," she melted the metal in her hand, it rolled down her fingers and onto the floor. She grinned, "Of corse it makes wonderful armor too." she said sarcastically.

She looked back at the missing pages of her book, "Two maybe three weeks of my life in the hundred or so pages that are missing." She read the last sentance of the page before the missing ones.

The blade slid effortlessly between the two spinal collums, "Die you b*****d." she whispered, her blood brothers body slid slowly from the blade.

She rubbed the back of her neck, "Orial," she whispered, she opened the pouch that he rested in, he was pulled in and then she closed it, "you need your rest."

She looked up at Moger, "Where then?" She pulled off a small piece of metled metal from her arm, she bit her lip until it bled, she looked down at the lack of skin, blood weld up on it and poured over the skin.

She reached into her trunk and began to wrap the injury to stop the bleeding.