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he faces the opisite direction and prepares to throw behind him. The worker gets intreasted at this. tossing it behind him he hears the falling off bottles. removeing the blind fold he turns around and sees what he did. he knocked them all over. he picked out a big bear and walked off smiling. he finds a small girl crying over her losing a ballon. he crouches down and hands her the bear. smiling she hugs him and says, "Thank you mister." and skipps off with her new treaser. smiling to himself thinking over at his good dead he thought to himself, not all mortals are bad, when there young.

Conall watched Lynn run off and ball up in the middle of a crowd, screaming. He sighed, and looked around. Lynn was getting worried looks from several people, and once in a while got a glare from someone who had thought Conall had smacked her or something. Conall looked to the stranger and pointed a finger at him.
-"I'll see you later."
The way Conall had said it, it sounded more like a death threat than anything else. Conall walked over to Lynn and picked her up, cradling her like a little child. Sure, she was an Immortal, and was definitely not a child anymore, but hey, who knows, it could work... right? Conall began to begin to try an comfort her, to help her over this little incident. Who knew a simple act of flicking her on the head could cause this much trouble.

Conall just held Lynn close until she fainted. When she had said something about killing the Immortal, he just ignored that but put that in the back of his mind for memory. After she fainted, Conall sat down against a building and still cradled her. It was amazing how cute she was when she wasn't being a brat. He moved a small strain of hair out of Lynn's face before muttering to her while she was unconscious.
-"Just sleep for now, let's worry about all this later."

Conall looked up to see Loni, and he was throwing a hissy fit. Conall gently set Lynn down on the ground then stood up straight, matching Loni's height. He snarled back, cracking his knuckles in return.
-"Quiet or I'll rip out your tongue. She's sleeping. And for your information all I did was flick her. Lightly. That's all, then she went into one of her memory episodes."

((Eeek! How much have I missed? XD))

The girl's scream cut through Kyfen, like a sharp blade. Kyfen started forward to help her, but a newcomer to the group picked her up and strode away, after firing some threatening remarks to the others. Kyfen slipped back into the crowd, slightly fearful of the others there, and started on a pursuit.
Is she ok? He thought, She didn't look it.
He almost lost them a couple of times, but Kyfen eventually found the he could almost 'sense' where they were- the space they occupied had an almost etheral feel to it, and so following them became easier and easier, though he kept a long way behind so as not to be noticed.
Eventually, the man set down next to a building, still cradling the girl in his arms. Kyfen smiled, slightly; it was a cute moment between them, convincing him that whoever the newcomer had been, he would look after the girl. About to turn back and head home, he saw the black-caped one walking down his way.
Stifling the urge to run and shout, Kyfen stuffed himself down a cramped back alley to avoid detection. Words were exchanged between the two adults, but Kyfen wasn't really listening. His mind was full trying to figure out how he could escape from this situation.
Did they see me? he thought, Can I make a break for it?

((I take it then that I'm the small figure biggrin ))

A rustling, and a shadow blocked the light coming from outside the alley way. Kyfen froze to the spot like a deer infront of bright headlights, heart stopping, adrenaline rushing.
From what he could see, the person blocking his way out was male, thin in stature and with dark red hair that covered his left eye. He carried himself with a slightly carefree attitude. Taking all this in, Kyfen began to walk back slowly, never taking his eyes of the right eye of his assailent.
"Wh-Who are you?"

((thanks for describing my hair for me.))

walking in he says, "who are you?"

he prepared himslef to pounce if the kid tried to run. he examined the kid very carefully takeing in evrey detail.