Yeah, I fully intended to just write the one one-shot, I wanted to get this little story out of my head but...that didn't work...more came, so now I'm going to write one-shots till my head is empty of Rena and The Great Preist! So I hope you like and enjoy. Also there will be no real order just random stuff, sometimes it might be related to a previous chapter. Such as this one detailing the Great Priest and Rena's first interactions but others will just be random.
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Gazing through the window outside up at the darkening sky, Rena sighed to herself as she listened to her coworker's chat about their day. Talking about who came in to study and who came in just to make out. Their usual customers were parents who came in with their children trying to instill a love for reading early on and college students on occasion they did get some high schoolers.
The college students either came in for actual studying or just to hide away to the less used parts of the library to sneak kisses. It must be nice to have a sweetheart! She herself though prefer the children, so sweet and innocent with such a curious nature. Looking up when her coworkers began to move, finding them packing up she joined them.
Peering over when Saylor called her name she smiled, "We're going out to the bar, you should join us after all we're only young once!" she said with a wink.
Chuckling at her enthusiastic, Rena shook her head, "I appreciate it but I have plans tonight," she told her amused.
Grinning at that Saylor bounced over, "Really!" she said teasingly.
Chuckling, Kira, another coworker flashed a sly look at that, "Oh, did someone finally get a date!" she asked her curiously.
"Something like that," Rena told her.
Truth was she just wanted to get home as quick as she could so she could lock herself in her apartment where she had some semblance of safety. She was only two months away from being able to leave this place and no longer worry about that creep Devon. He was too persistent to have any true feelings for her, he wanted her infamous family genes.
Nothing more and nothing less.
Now she understood why her mother worked her so hard back in her village, she knew what would be waiting for her out here. Men like Devon who wanted power. Be it money, actual physical power, or powerful heirs. He would do anything for power even rape an innocent if it meant he could get his way. Leaving the library Rena gazed up at the sky and rushed along, making sure to keep a good distance from any and all alleyways.
That was the cliché point for kidnap but that didn't stop it from being reasonable. People generally avoided alleyways simply because it was easy enough to hide in. Not to mention it had the great advantage of giving the pursuer a chance to box in their prey. Especially if they had help, then to top it off it was secluded so witnesses weren't a big worry.
Nodding to herself about all the cons an alleyway had, Rena was startled when a large hand grabbed her arm roughly. Gasping she turned to see a large fellow with harsh features and a face lined with scars, he had scruffy brown-blonde hair with dark brown eyes almost black. Smelling the foul scent of tobacco on his breath she gagged, "Are you, Rena?" he asked her.
Frowning at that, Rena didn't answer him but rather took in the situation. She was surrounded by burly men each one looking nastier than the last and all were built like oxen. There was no one else around, she was in a complete empty lot. Damn it. She knew better, she should have simply stuck to the long way home and prioritized crowds, aka witness, over speed.
Feeling her stomach twist, she could taste her own bile on the back of her tongue as full-blown fear hit her, this was his doing wasn't it! He was pouncing much quicker than anticipated. He stopped coming to the library she figured he give it a year before he tried to take her. All her coworkers knew of his advances, didn't know why he was making them but they knew, so he would be suspect number one in her disappearance. She figured he would wait a year before trying anything so he could keep the police off his back, this must mean he could either buy off the police.
Or buy off someone she considered a friend to put the police on the wrong path.
Attempting to pull away from the man she winced when he squeezed her arm tighter in his vice grip, if he squeezed any harder he would break her arm, "W-Who wants to know?" she asked wincing.
Grinning at that he lifted her up by her arm dangling her off the ground, jostling her making her shoulder ache as he put unwanted pressure on it. Snickering he laughed, "You're a tiny little thing, aren't ya! You would think your people would start screwing taller people so you would actually come off as intimidating. You're the size of a doll my daughter plays with! Makes one wonder if Devon has a kink for dolls!" he laughed tossing her away.
Falling to the ground she landed roughly on her hands and knees skidding them up badly, wincing again she jumped up and looked for an opening so she could run. Her captors however caught her by her upper arms and began to escort her toward a dark van. Quickly whispering no under her breath, she looked around but found no one.
Digging her heels into the ground and whimpered she wanted to scream for help but she should save her voice to cry for help when help was actually a possibility. Getting dragged ahead, her captors showed no sign of her actually making this difficult. How could she make any difference she was a doll compared to their bear-like size?
Listening to them make more digs about her stature she was surprised when she blinked and suddenly there was a man in front of her. Looking at him astonished she was the only one to notice at first, she didn't see how though. He certainly commanded attention being quite the oddity in this situation, he was as short as her and had a handsome square face.
His skin was a kind of blue that you saw on a perfect day and he had white hair he slicked back and his eyes, eyes that looked into her own begging for her to try and unlock whatever was hidden behind them. His eyes were pale lavender. He wore a blue-green shirt with a folded collar, his sleeves were puffed at the shoulder but sleek against his arms on the way down. On his shirt was a single upside-down triangle and he had a red belt with a large round golden medallion. His pants were puffy and he had black and white shoes.
Behind his head there seemed to be an actual blue halo…was he an angel. An actual angel!
Once the men noticed him everything seemed to still, she actually forgot to breath afraid to interrupt the silence. Closing his eyes momentarily he snapped them open and called out in a firm voice, "I'm quite sure you've all been taught not to be so forceful with a lady. I ask that you release her and go about your business," he said, a rather sinister looking smile crossing his face.
Watching him surprised Rena gazed around and shook her head; did he actually mean to fight these men by himself. He was as small as herself, but the more she looked at him the more she began to feel that these men were in fact the ones in danger. His eyes seemed to follow everyone's movement and his body twitched ever so slightly when someone from behind moved.
"Why don't you mind your own business, pipsqueak!" snorted someone.
Chuckling at that, he sighed, "Name calling already," he said amused. Peering back, he flashed the name caller a look that had the man jumping back in surprise and fear, "One of the lower forms of intimidation but you are young. Now once more I will ask you to leave the young lady and save yourself the headache you will receive when you wake should you choose to fight," he said.
Waiting for them to make their choices he shook his head when they didn't move, "Just like youth to choose wrong," he said.
At those words they all pounce and stepping forward like he was on a walk through a park the strange man dodged their every movements. He wasn't even dodging! He was simply walking but with just a slight roll of his shoulder he was able to miss a strike. Then he lifted his hand and with quick motions she couldn't even see the men fell at his feet.
Shaking his head, he sighed, "I had hoped the mortals of this world would show some promise in fighting, I know that many of you have abilities. Oh, well," he said shrugging his shoulders. Gazing at her he flashed a warm smile that sent a warm feeling though her. Bending down he held out his hand for her, "Are you alright?" he asked her.
She didn't even know how to form the words to answer him, her mind felt like jelly, after what felt like an hour but was probably only seconds or a minute at most she finally spoke, "Are you real," she asked him, not sure if her mind was already trying to compensate for her capture.
Chuckling at that, he held out a hand for her, "See for yourself," he said.
Reaching out attentively, Rena allowed her hand to hover over his own and with a light touch she let her fingertips touch his palm and felt his warmth. She also felt as if she had been shocked by a thousand bolt of electricity but she didn't move her hand. She liked the way that felt. Threading her fingers between his she pressed her palm against his and squeezed. He didn't shatter away like a dream, once she was convinced he pulled her up with a surprising amount of strength.
"See, real!" he said amused.
Smiling back Rena nodded before jumping when one of the men rolled, paying no heed to her jump of fright and not pulling their hands apart the man peered over to the others. Frowning he pointed with his free hand, "May I inquire what these men wanted with you?" he asked her.
Sighing at that Rena frowned, "They were hired by a man who doesn't understand the meaning of no," she told him.
Nodding at that he pulled her away from the scene and around the van in the direction she had previously been going before they intervened. Peering back, he smiled, "Most younglings find themselves frustrated by the word no. However, that is no excuse for assault, what exactly do you possess that would make someone resort to this," he asked her only stopping when they reached a fork in the road.
Pointing him down the right she frowned, "…He put the pieces of the puzzle together…my small stature, my golden hair, my ability to absorb new information, and my uncanny memory. He recognized my lineage without even needing to catch a glimpse of my power…not that he would have much luck there," she told him embarrassed, she probably shouldn't be telling him this. She tried to keep what clan she came from a secret because people generally had two different reactions.
They shunned her or they became like Devon.
This man however, it was obvious he wasn't human so it was probably alright to tell him this, after all what did he care about where someone was from in a world he wasn't a part of. Peering at her intrigued he smiled, "So your special…your clan I'm guessing has great capabilities with the mind. You value intelligence over might and power?" he asked her.
Frowning at that, Rena nodded, "We do…but I've disappointed my own linage once more by making the mistake of choosing time over crowds. I should have taken the long way home where I would be surrounded by people, instead I focused on the quickest path home," she said disappointed.
At that the man let out a laugh that made her stomach flutter and then he turned to her with a warm smile, "It seems you were predicting this would happen. At least that explains why you did not scream, you were saving your voice weren't you. Waiting for when screaming would be useful," he said watching her intrigued.
Smiling at that Rena nodded, "I was," she admitted.
Observing her he smiled, "You have a lovely smile," he said making her blush.
At that compliment she felt pleasurable chills erupt all over her body and was quite disappointed when she found them outside her apartment building. Peering over he smiled, "It would seem I've brought you home," he said with a smile.
"Yes, it would…thank you," she whispered to him.
Smiling at that he lifted her hand and placed a kiss against the back of it, gazing at her burning face he nodded, "It was a pleasure to meet you, Rena," he said.
With that Rena walked all the way to her apartment in a daze, once she was behind her door and she locked it securely she sunk to her knees and felt rather uncharacteristic squeals build up inside. Pressing her hands to her cheeks she shook her head and felt ready to melt into a pile of goo, she didn't believe in love at first sight but…she was smitten.
Leaning back against the door she sighed, "And I don't even know his name…" she whispered.
Going about her evening routine it wasn't till she was in the bathroom that she felt her bliss shattered, he wasn't human. She wasn't entirely sure what he was, the halo had her thinking angel but she didn't know that for sure of course. What if that was the only time she ever saw him? Stopping her scrubbing Rena felt as if a mountain had fallen on top of her, it was hard to breath and suddenly not even the spray of warm water could stop her chills.
What if that was just a onetime deal?
Finishing up, Rena climbed into bed and sunk into her mattress with a disappointed frown, how were you supposed to live on when the most interesting thing in your tiny world passed you. They were together less than hour, not even thirty minutes had passed!
That was far too little time! Why was the universe so unfair?!
Catching the eye of her reflection Rena frowned and turned away, against all reason today she chose to actually spend extra time on her appearance. She got up early and actually took the time to braid her hair, she even chose one of her nicer dresses from her wardrobe.
It was blush pink with the top being form fitting, the collar was V-shaped but it wouldn't show off anything not that she had anything to show. The collar was lined with two layers of pale pink lace that folded on top of each other and the sleeves ended at her elbows with two layers of lace hanging off the ends. The skirt was full and bloomed at the V-shaped waist that was decorated with a pattern of small white and pink roses. After that the skirt bloomed like a bell thanks to the petticoats under the skirt. Then she wore normal white stockings and a pair of low heel blush pink shoes. Then, last but not least, on top of her head was a wide blush pink headband with white roses at each end.
Sometimes she wished the fashion of their time didn't require so many layers but then again, she did quite like the styles. So pretty and flashy, the fashion of the outside world was so pretty compared to when she was still with her clan. Their closes were so dull and plain. After the initial shock of banishment, she became enamored with the clothes.
She often received compliments from her co-workers who wanted to know where she got all of her dresses. Today in particular they all found themselves enamored with her dress, they each wanted one of their own. She didn't know why she was dressed up…odds were she would never see that man again but a part of her dared to hope. Sighing feeling slightly like an idiot she went about her business as usual till finally at last it was time to go.
Gazing up at the sky she starred at the few twinkling stars that managed to shine though despite the light pollution. That was one of the bad things about living in the city. The night sky lost its beauty thanks to the lights that stayed on at night. Waving goodbye to her coworkers, Rena made her way along and didn't stop till she arrived at a fork. One way would lead her toward the long way where she was safest but the other way…it could lead her back to him.
She hoped.
Gazing at the road for what felt like forever she was about to take a step down the correct path when a voice spoke to her from behind, "If you wish to take the quicker route home I can always accompany you," said a familiar voice.
Whipping around so fast she became tangled in her skirts and her braid wrapped around her Rena ignored it as a wide smile touched her, "Yo-You came back," she said happily.
Looking at her surprised the man quickly smiled and nodded, "Yes…I wanted to see you again," he said unknowingly giving her a shot of pure happiness.
Clasping her hand hands together she held them close to her chest, "…Really?" she asked him surprised, how could someone like him want to see her.
Smiling at her he nodded and walked forward, "I was hoping you might join me tonight, I would like for us to get to know each other if you don't mind. Before you say yes or no though I would like to warn you ahead of time…" he said holding out his hand. Gazing her eyes widen when out of nowhere a large staff appeared. It was a long dark blue staff with gold on each end, above the staff was a floating black orb with a blue ring around it, "I'm more bizarre than my appearance would lead you to believe!" he told her jokingly.
Standing still Rena gazed at his staff in wonder before turning back to him, smiling when she didn't run for the hills he held out his hand, "Will you join me tonight?" he asked her.
Smiling Rena gave him a tiny curtsy as she reached for his hand, "I would love too!" she told him.
Nodding he grabbed her hand and placed it on his shoulder before turning his back on her, "Be sure to hang on tight," he said and with a tap of his cane Rena was throw for a loop. Slamming into his back as they zipped off into the sky, looking around Rena was shocked as inky blackness surrounded them. Grabbing onto him for more security she wrapped her arms around his torso as the stars sped past them, once the initial fear wore off Rena gazed on in wonder.
What did she get herself into and who was this man?
Keeping those questions inside at first it wasn't long before they arrived at a large floating asteroid, bringing them down the man allowed her to untangle when she was ready. Doing just that after three minutes she stepped back and looked around. This was breathtaking! The stars were so big that they looked close enough to touch!
Once she got her fill she turned back to the man who waved his staff once more and a blanket appeared under his feet. Squeezing his staff, it vanished with a pop and he sat down waiting for her to join him, which she didn't right away. Gazing into her eyes he smiled, "Tell me…what do you think I am?" he asked her curious.
Chuckling she cocked her head as she looked at him playfully, "I'm sure it would amuse you if I answered that, but seeing how you could be anything I hope you don't laugh too much," she told him in delight, because she had an idea but often your thoughts were wrong.
Turning to face him Rena smiled, "My safe guess would be you're an alien," she told him.
Shrugging at that he smiled, "Not completely inaccurate after all anything not from your planet is essentially an alien from your point-of-view," he reasoned.
Nodding she joined him on the blanket, "My next guess when I for the most part got alien wrong would be human experimentation," Rena said.
"Another reasonable guess, if that was your second choice," he told her.
"After that I could go on with other reasonable guesses but my true guess is…angel," she told him.
Chuckling at that he pointed toward his head, "The halo gave it away didn't it," he said.
"I'm right?!" Rena asked surprised.
"Quite so!" he said in amusement.
"So, God is real…well I've been wrong for a very long time," Rena muttered.
Chuckling he shook his head, "It works a little differently from how mortals usually think, we do not watch over you in the sense we smite the wicked. There are levels, to start there are multiple universes and within each universe there are two Gods, one of Destruction and one of Creation," he told her casually.
"Destruction and Creation…that's keeping it simple," Rena reasoned.
Nodding the man went on, "Above them all is single being called the King of All and he has ultimate power, he can erase universes. I serve him," he told her.
Absorbing that information Rena peered over, "How do you serve him?" she asked curious.
"I tell him what he needs to know, I look after him and guide him, and I help his wishes come true. He's mentally a child despite being eons old," he explained.
Humming at that Rena smiled, "That may mean he grows according to the reality of our collective universes, so it could mean existence is going to be around for quite some time," she reasoned.
Chuckling at that, he smiled, "I've considered that," he said.
Falling to silence again, Rena kept her gaze locked on the mysterious man who she now knew as an angel, "What's your name?" she asked him.
Frowning at that he peered over with a rather perplexed expression, "I don't have one, perhaps I did at one time but time has erased it so its lost, most just call me The Great Priest," he told her.
Getting comfortable on the blanket Rena began to question him more, "Are their other angels aside from you?" she asked him curious.
Nodding he smiled, "Yes, there are seven others…all my children," he said gauging her reaction.
Looking at him surprised she furrowed her brow as she thought of what he said, "…Your wife gave birth to seven children…she must really love you," Rena told him shuddering at the thought. The first was always said to be the hardest you were in labor for a long time and it just hurt because it was your first time. Afterward the rest of the births went by fairly quickly because your body knew.
Laughing at her words he shook his head, "Child birth is different for the mother of my children. Also, the children are spread out between two mothers, my first wife gave me four children and my second three…she died while giving birth to our last child," he told her with a slight tinge of sadness.
Frowning at that Rena gave him a sympathetic expression, "I'm sorry…but at least the child lived, most often die with their mother," she whispered.
"Normally yes, but angels are strong…very strong," he said.
Falling into another silence Rena gazed up at the sky, "What are you doing out here?" she asked him curious, why was he here. Along with that why did he save her from those men? From his earlier statements the other side watched but didn't really act.
Peering over he looked her square in the eye and smiled, "I'm looking for a third wife," he said once more gauging her reaction and once more he was surprised. She didn't look at him shocked or anything else if anything he would say he saw excitement or even hope reflected in her eyes. Going on he smiled, "I'm training my children to be guides to the Gods of Destruction, they have a lot of power and I don't want them to abuse it. So, I've had my children act as their guides once they're grown up. There are still universes out there without an angel so I must find a new wife to bear my children…plus eternity is lonely without company," he told her honestly.
Watching him an almost shy expression touched Rena, "Would I be out of line to assume I've become a possibility for this position?" she asked him.
Smiling at that he chuckled, "I was intrigued as to why you didn't scream when those men grabbed you, almost all scream. Not out of necessity to alert others to the crime, but because of fright. You bypassed that, you were frighten but you saved your voice because you knew it would be useless to scream for help when there was none around. I wanted to understand why you chose that," he said.
Laughing at that Rena smiled, "I didn't disappoint you, did I?" she asked him.
Shaking his head, he smiled, "No…you didn't disappoint, I quite liked hearing you say you chose to save your voice for when it would be useful. That kind of deduction tends to leave most when panic sets in," he told her amused.
Sighing at that Rena gave him a slight smile, "If my people are anything, its practical. We choose self-preservation more often than not. When others chose to shun us, they looked at our options. We could follow other's paths and try to show our worth or we could choose to isolate ourselves and cut off our ties to the outside world. They chose the latter because that involved the least bloodshed, there's always the threat of the outside world invading but we live longer in isolation," she told him.
"I did some studying after I left you and I found out all about your people, your clan. They certainly know how to inspire fear, you don't have much in the way of strength but your minds are sharp and seem to have the ability to absorb information rather than just memorize," he said amused.
Smiling at that, Rena watched him, "What was your first wife like?" she asked him.
Chuckling at that he gazed up at the sky, "She had a very high opinion of herself, she had confidence, determination, and a strong will-power. No matter her odd she pushed ahead and succeed, she only ever lost one fight through her life," he told her.
"Against you I'm sure!" said Rena knowingly.
Nodding he grinned, "In her I saw my youth, I knew she was the kind who was so stubborn that she would miss out on love if not forced to stop and see. So, I made a wager with her, I told her if she defeated me I would tell her the secret to my power but if she lost she would marry me. She lost, but I didn't force her to marry me. Instead I let her come to that conclusion on her own," he told her.
"What happened to her?" Rena asked carefully.
Sighing he gazed up at the sky, "She perished because she was stubborn, those like her often find themselves dying because of their stubbornness. They think themselves invincible but mortals are so fragile," he said eyeing her. Reaching over he grabbed a lock of her hair and rubbed it with his thumb, "You can die to something as small as bacteria," he said.
Blushing at his closeness she looked down at her lap before looking up once she collected her thoughts, "What about your second wife?" Rena asked.
Smiling at that he dropped her hair, "She was a generous and kind soul, in her universe she was known for having a massive amount of…hmm, I think your world may refer to it as spiritual energy. She didn't know how to wield it but she had it," he told her.
Thinking on that Rena nodded, "So you've married strength and power…what will you look for this time," she asked him.
"Mind," he told her easily.
"Mind," she repeated with a smile.
Resisting the urge to ask him if she was his next candidate Rena turned away and began to ask him new questions, "What's your favorite color?" she asked him.
Smiling at that he stared her down as he answered that, "I find myself particularly fond of the color that envelopes your face when you feel flustered," he said teasingly reaching out to touch her cheek with said color enveloped her.
This back and forth went on for hours till finally sleep began very much necessary, fighting against her eyelids she gazed at the angel that stood before her, "I admire your fight but I believe it's time to put this outing to an end," he said amused.
Shaking her head, Rena smiled, "I don't want to sleep, I'm afraid when I wake up I'll discover this was just a very realistic dream," she told him.
Smiling at that, he lifted his hand and summoned his staff once more before pointing it out toward a point in the distanced. Gazing in that direction she squinted her eyes when something in the distance seemed to be getting closer. It wasn't long before she realized just what it was. Standing up stunned she gawked when he actually dragged a star to them, then with another wave the gigantic orb of gas and fire began to shrink as it got closer. By the time it reached them it floated down into the palm of his hand and became incased in crystal or glass.
Turning to her he handed it over, "Now when you wake up you'll see it wasn't all a dream," he said casually, like it wasn't odd to make a star into a desktop decoration. Not waiting for her response, he bent down slightly before picking her up bridal style. Smiling at her surprise he summoned his staff, "I don't want to chance you falling asleep and letting go on the trip back," he explained.
The trip back was spent in a daze, she didn't truly come back into focus till the Great Priest was sitting her down outside her home. Taking a step back she gazed at him as he stood in front of her his staff in hand, gazing at him she was unsure what to do. Dating, if this was indeed a date, wasn't a subject she was knowledgeable on. The most she had to go off of was romance books and if the two of them did have something then they would most definitely be a part of the fantasy gene.
"I'll see you again…right?" Rena asked.
Smiling at her, he bowed his head, "I was actually going to ask your permission to do just that," he said amused.
"My answer will always be yes," Rena told him honestly.
She was fairly certain she would never be able to refuse him.
Chuckling at that, he stepped forward and placed a kiss to her cheek, "Then till next time, Rena!" he said turning away ready to leave. Before he left though he paused, "Oh, but before I leave just know that whether you choose the quick route or the long route home, you'll no longer have to worry about Mr. Devon," he said cryptically, then with a flash and blast of wind he was gone.
Shielding her eyes Rena gazed up at the sky and smiled.
Smiling as she finished her tale for her captive audience, her five-year-old daughter Vados and three-year-old son Korn, Rena ran the brush through her daughters long white hair. Gazing at the star as Korn passed it back and forth between his hands, Vados scowled, "Papa laid it on kind of thick don't you think?" she asked her mother peering back with a 'really' expression.
Smiling at that someone else answered for Rena, "Well excuse me for believing that romance isn't dead," said the Great Priest standing in the door way.
Peering over when the Great Priest entered the room, Rena smiled while Vados scowled, "You were like one of those dudes in mama's romance novels! Gross," she grumbled pouting.
Ignoring his daughter disgust the Great Priest smiled at his son who stood up and trotted over reaching out for his father, "I was very interested in your mother, I had to do something to make sure she stayed invested in me!" he said easily.
Standing up once Rena finished her hair the five-year-old eyed her father, "I thought we weren't allowed to interfere in the affairs of mortals?" she questioned him.
It was at that moment a fifth person made themselves known, sighing to himself Mojito closed his book pulled away from his comfortable spot of leaning against Rena's back, "There's always loopholes to every situation Vados," he commended as the room turned to him.
Glowering at him, Vados put her hands on his hips, "But he picked the fight with the mortals when he met mama!" she snapped at him.
Smirking at her glower Mojito went back to relaxing even opening his book back up, "Dad never threw a punch, he provoked them into attacking him. We might not be allowed to take an active role in things but if someone attacks us we can defend ourselves," he said easily.
Thinking that over, Vados's face dropped as she realized the truth of those words, it wasn't long for her defiant expression to come back though, "What about toward the end. Papa told mama they she didn't have to worry about Devon, how that happen?" she asked with a smirk.
Thinking on that, Rena looked over to her husband and Korn, "How did you manage that?" she asked him curious. She learned after they married that angels weren't allowed to interfere with mortal affairs at all. They were simply meant to be guides to the Gods and mortals they got along with, so how did he make Devon back off. She knew he was still around after all he had been fairly famous in her old city, so she was always aware of him and his activities.
Smiling at that, the Great Priest looked down at Vados, "That's the thing dear, Devon didn't know I wasn't allowed to interfere," he told her mysteriously.
Snorting at that Mojito shook his head, "Well that's one way to do it," he said easily.
Sighing Vados sat on her rump and grabbed the star, "Still think he laid it on kind of thick," she grumbled for all to hear.
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