Hello there, I know its been a while.
However, my laptop died on me, and though all my files are safe and backed-up, the repair place I went to was THE SLOWEST. Should've just gotten a new one, honestly, after the wait and cost. :(
The fact my water bottle spilled in my bag a couple months back, drenching everything inside (including my computer) probably did not help matters.
On the bright side, the story is all finished! I just have to post...if I remember to... ;)
Disclaimer: I own the plot and idea. Richelle Mead owns Vampire Academy.
"Fascinating," Honesty murmured as she watched the two humans interact on the train back to the little Russian village. "It's like this morning never ever happened."
"I don't think fascinating is the right term," Love grumbled as she glared at everything and anything.
"It's like they don't remember anything. Are you sure you didn't do anything?" The lily decorated angel asked the male angel as she narrowed her eyes.
"My powers are strong but they do nothing but influence the situation. The alcohol, mood, and whatever else, may play more of a factor than anything I can do. You should know that more than anyone, my sweet."
Honesty suppressed a sudder, just barely. "Well something about this still is not right."
"Do you think it could be Love?" Lust asked, becoming serious for the first time. "I mean what with recent events it might be affecting her ability to work-"
"I'm gonna affect your ability to work if you don't stop bringing that up," Love gritted out. "And besides, I'm sure my personal life has nothing to do with this."
"I believe that, I truly do," Honesty started gently. "However...it's been a very long time. Do you think something about either of them confused you?"
"No. You know how I work, I have my list, and I work off of that. They were matched, I swear. And for the briefest moment I saw something between them when they first met at the train station."
Honesty looked up from her musings at that. "The train station?"
"Yeah, when she first arrived."
"Can you tell me more about that? Was this a planned trip?"
"I'd say it was a bit random, but she did send an email before she was coming," Love thought about her statement for a moment. "I think she sent an email to her friend a few days in advance...a little short notice. And a little Russian village isn't the most popular choice for a vacation...but I think she just wanted to see her friend for a bit."
Honesty thought it all over.
"Give me a few days. I need to do some digging. In the meantime keep doing what you're doing."
Thoughts? Feelings?
Until next time, have a nice day/night wherever you may be, and please...be kind out there.