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[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr nodded once and decided to let Ryk take over. "Now behave," he joked.


"Oh, very funny, lad," the Scottish voice replied.


The leather girl sighed. "Well, I suppose my work here is done," she said, stretching in a rather sensual manner. "I'd best get back to them... Or do I need to fill out a form as well?" She put a finger to where her mouth would be.

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie simply walked into his office, and slammed the door.


Valentine placed a paw gently on the leather girl's shoulder. "You've gone and upset him, dear. May want to keep your head down for a while, lest Ronnie decide to banish you." She shuddered. "Lost a janitor like that, not a fun way to go."

[Cifero Windtail]

The girl nodded. "Right... I'll stay out of his view, then," she said. "Do you think you could help me find the person? I'm not sure where he is."

[Tina]

Maylien took Ray to his room and opened the door. She laid him down on his bed and gave a casual glance around his room.

[Razuel]

Raz heard a room open just next door and decided to go see who was there, when Raz got to the room's entrance, he saw Maylien and Ray, then walked into the room's doorway, "What's going on here?"

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi followed Maylien to Ray's room. He stood outside the door and looked in. "Nice view." He said, gesturing to a window. "Though Imm not overly fond of that thing on the horizon."
It was a long way off, but it looked like a path of total destruction heading straight towards the building everyone was in.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr watched from a distance.

[Razuel]

Raz looked at Ibi, "Hmm, do you have a clue to what it is?"

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi grinned at the sight. "For us mercenaries, it's time to earn our wage."
He turned towards the door, ready to leave. "Who wants to come and kill some stuff?"

[Razuel]

"I would, but I think that I'll stay here for now, probably get to know the others better."

[Rayleonarde]

Ronnie was standing outside the building, watching the miasma approach. He held a large, silver and gold plated cross, bracing it against the ground and either paw on the arm-spars. Ronnie, for the first time that day, looked happy.


Valentine was seated on the rooftop, a massive rifle in her grip. It was something she picked up from a demon smith way back when. A relic from when the idea of going to war with the mortals was still prevalent, it fired something known as a Purifier round; several magic-silver slugs encased in a sabot made from the bones of a demon. This round, theoretically, removes whatever demonic, or angelic, entity it strikes. The whole round was about the size of a toddler, and seemed to whisper when left out.

[Cifero Windtail]

The leather girl walked up to Zephyr. "Hey, you may have some explaining to do later... huh?" She looked out the window and noticed the miasma. "... What's..."






"You might want to get back in, lass," Ryk replied. "We'll need to wake him up."




The leather girl nodded and, remembering what Zephyr had told her, focused until the bits making up her body reattached to Zephyr's boots and her consciousness was back in the cat's head.




Zephyr woke up as she reentered... and saw the miasma. "... I'd better get my coat," he said, straightening his tie.

[Razuel]

Razuel took a better look at the creature in the distance, "Uhh... On second thought, I think I may help."

[Cifero Windtail]

"That would be best," Zephyr said, having heard Razuel speak. He had gotten his coat and hat. "If you want to be trusted, helping out would gain you a lot of ground."

[Ibi Tanvaal]

Ibi had gone to the roof as well, sniper in hand. It wasn't as fancy as Valentine's, though it was still great for what it did.
He held it up and aimed. Letting his breath out slowly, he fired and hit his target directly in the chest.