Akia

I managed to catch the boy as he fell. His brother rushed up, ready to take him from me, but the light one was weak and unstable. After activating a simple regeneration spell over the both of them, I lifted...Dark Pit...up and carried him into the next room, my room. I placed him on his side and examined his wounds.

"Are ya' sure you two are Angels? This scar is much too small! You got a deformity or somethin'?" I asked, watching the wounds to make sure they healed properly.

Pit nodded. "Yeah. It's hard ro explain."

"I bet." I went over to my beaurau and took out some rags. "You clean the two of you up. I'll get ya' a bit to eat."

I started my way to the door.

"Wait. Why are you so calm about this? Two wingless Angels fall from the sky and you just...help them? Why?"

The boy wanted answers, and I wasn't gonna take them from him. "This isn't my first Angel Rodeo, boy. Once you two get some rest, I'll fill ya' in."

He nodded, and I tok that to mean our conversation was over. I exited the room to clean up tbe blood on the floor. Honestly, there's been so much blood at this point that the wood should be maroon by now!

After the floors were the right colour again, I went to check on the two, mostly to get more info. They were by far the youngest I'd seen; All the others looked to be at least 16. When I stepped in, I saw that the light one had fallen asleep on a chair.

Guess I'll get anwers tomorrow.