Okay, okay, okay. Cards on the table? No really, there really were cards on her table. Tarot cards, with some purple haired woman playing with them. Wait, was that the right word? Maki was a doctor who dealt with magical stuff from time to time but this was a little out of her league and her thoughts were running on and the mystery woman was staring at her, a mischievous grin stuck to her face.

Wait, were her eyes playing tricks on her or did this woman have a halo and wings? When did that happen and why were her thoughts still running on and on and on while miss halo-wings was still staring, smirking silently.

"I-"

"She's here!" Halo-wings shouted, but Maki had no idea who she was talking to... until a second halo-wing showed up from the adjacent doorway. Blonde, cute, just as uninvited as halo-wings-one and- no this was getting stupid already. Maki's brow furrowed.

"Who are you? If you're sick then you need to make an appointment or at least use the front door." Right, she was a doctor after all; it wasn't unheard of for people from all kinds of races to show up at her door, but appearing inside her home was a bit too weird for her. At the very least she wanted names, one per intruder.

"I'm Eli, this is Nozomi." The blonde answered without missing a beat and Nozomi pouted. Maki instantly knew which of them was the type to enjoy messing with people, the type of person Maki couldn't stand. "We're here because, well I'll let Nozomi explain, okay?"

Nozomi nodded and set her cards down. Maki never got to ask what she was doing but, really, she didn't care at this point. Her energy levels were already falling. She wanted a smoke and a bath, not whatever hot mess this was turning out to be. As if her mind had been read, Nozomi got a move on.

"We're angels and we've been sent from upstairs to give you a reward for your hard work."

Nozomi beamed at her, it was a less punchable look than before but Maki still didn't like it. Eli joined in, Maki got the distinct feeling they were a double act and felt just a little jealous of their closeness but, since they both had the same look a gift giver gets on a friend's birthday, Maki didn't dwell on it before she answered. She whipped a cigarette out of her pocket and lit it up in a flash.

"No thanks, get out."

Even Nozomi didn't know what to say when the door hit them on the ass.