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Yuna made her way back to heaven after a while, deciding that it was best to go home and stay there for a while after witnessing what had so recently happened. Even though the woman was rather odd, she still greatly adored the little golden ring that she had concealed in the little bag, intentional or not. Deciding that she longed to wear it upon her finger once more, she flipped the bag over and out tumbled the petite ring as well as a folded up piece of paper. Yuna picked up the piece of paper with her pale fingers and eyed it curiously, opening it to discover an address neatly written there. She pondered for a moment, knowing that she no longer wished for another journey if it meant another run in with someone like the woman she had met previously. However, her curious heart wouldn't forgive her if she denied another chance at adventure so, since she was already at home in heaven, she followed the address that was given to her. After a while, she eventually found the specified address and walked through the flower-bearing gates, a soft smile on her pink lips and her cheeks red with delight when a table dressed with the fixings of a tea party came into sight. She looked around with her wide doe-like eyes and thought Surely a place this wonderful has an owner. It must! She looked over her shoulder and saw, from a distance, a homey looking cottage. Yuna was now certain that there must be someone else here other than her! Still, though it wasn't for her, she sat down in an available chair and crossed her thin fingers, resting her doll like face upon her hands. Flowers of various sorts surrounded her face, giving her an elegant and innocent glow.

Yuna looked over at the man with wide eyes, not because she was frightened, but because she was surprised at his captivating beauty. A fierce blush made it's way across her cheeks and she smiled brightly. "Thank you very much!" She murmured shyly. "My name is Kiyomizu Yuna, but you may simply call me Yuna." She said with her smooth, velvet like voice. She looked him over once more, figuring that the man must have come from the cottage a small distance away from her. Did a man such as he really possess such a magnificently serene piece of land as the one she inhabited now? She had met a few male angels in her time, none of which were as soft-spoken nor as gentle as the one who appeared in front of her now. He was certainly special, that she was sure of. "Are you the one in charge here?" She asked, raising a perfectly sculpted brow in curiosity.

Yuna smiled softly and glanced adoringly at the flower in her hands."To be completely honest, I have always had a problem with curiosity. If there is something unknown to me, than I simply must know it. I suppose having a quality like that would eventually cause something rather odd to happen but I take my chances." She paused for a moment and glanced up at him with a mischievous grin before going back to admiring the flower. "Anyway, to make a long story short, my curiosity led me to a strange abandoned temple in which lived a strange and odd women. We sat in the temple and had tea whilst chatting about this and that. At the end of our chance meeting, she handed me a small parcel with a ring and this address contained in it. After that, curiosity again consumed me wholly and here I sit in the company of a charming and very good-looking Guardian Angel. " She finished with a slight shrug and a glance at Lyander, admiring both his height and angelic face.

Yuna smiled and laughed softly at his attempts to clean the cottage. "Really now, you don't have to bother yourself with cleaning, I don't mind a little mess." She said softly, sitting down on a nearby couch. Her eyes wandered over the little cottage, admiring it greatly. "You have a darling little place here if I do say so myself. If I ever become stable enough to actually live in one dwelling, I'd think I'd like to find a place like this." She complimented him.

Yuna covered her mouth to hide a bubbly giggle. With the option to explore open, she gladly stood up and began to wander about the cottage, her eyes glowing with inbred curiosity. Yuna roamed about the dwelling, her eyes lingering on worn out novels placed on crooked shelves and the flowers that hung about in all sorts of pots and vases. She walked over to a window and placed her lean fingers upon the glass, smiling softly at the view she was able to see from her spot in front of the glass. Looking up at the sky, she couldn't help but wonder why the odd women had given her this address. It was most obvious that the two were completely different in every which way, and in fact, Lyander hadn't even questioned about the woman. Was she the first one to be sent here by the demon girl, or had there been others?