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Okay Ryzan, if you're sure about it. I hope nothing bothering your mind too much to make you worry so. Sipping her drink some more she comes around the bar to sit down next to him and bites her lip a bit. So you obviously saw how Zephit was with me the other night. What are your thoughts on him?

Liada sipped her drink as she listened to Ryzan. He pointed out things that she was already thinking but she wasn't even thinking about the similarity with Miro. And at times Miro did show signs that she had more to her than she led on. Yea....I feel the same way at times. I barely know him and he seems so harmless. But he's so determined to try this out between us so I can't tell if its because he wants to understand human emotions better or if its truly how he feels. Overall I'm in agreement of the taking this slowly and figure it out. Heh, it certainly wouldn't be the first time I've been fooled by my emotions. sweatdrop She gave a soft half hazard laugh at the irony of that, feeling the pang of old scars deep inside. Please don't hold back on your opinion Ry dear. I needed a second thought to hopefully see that I wasn't the only one thinking this, it was so fast and he has that strange adorable attraction that I just got swept up in it all. So far it seems to go fine enough but like you said if he truly is naive then he will get hurt one way or another if something happens that makes things complicated. He's already shown signs of it after having an argument with Karrie about how he's acting on his break up with Amy.

Listening to Ryzan helped a big boulder of questions be lifted from her mind. He always did have a knack for this it seemed and she knew he was the right person to come to for this. Finishing off her drink she got up and went to clean out her glass. Well I'm glad things worked out for you guys in the end. Lets hope that I get as lucky for it also. Alright I'm gonna head off to bed, I hope you have a good night Ryzan. She goes to hug him and decided to sleep downstairs tonight. She goes to the office and runs the security scans. Hoping that she would sleep well tonight as she goes through her door and locks up after her. Changing into some sleepwear she curls into bed and passes out shortly after.

Once he gets to the private entrance of Kat's apartment, he pulls out his key and unlocks the door. Locking up behind him as he gets in he looks around to find the main area empty. Vilkat? You here? He put his bag down and ran his fingers through his hair. Looking further around the apartment confused that Katana was no where to be found. She would have texted him if something came up so he didn't know why she wasn't around. Once he got to her room he sees the note on the bed and goes to retrieve it. His face stayed bland as he read over the handwriting, then re-read it as his mind registered what was going on. All this time of that feeling of dread and foreboding finally came to light of what it was.

He slowly sank to sitting on the edge of the bed, gripping the piece of paper tightly into his hand as he stared at the floor until there might as well have been a hole burned into it. She left? She took off back to that....without even telling him let alone asking him to see if he would back her up. His first thought was to punch something or scream out...feeling utterly abandoned to his old fears and nightmares from the beginning of first dating Kat. He KNEW something was wrong with the way she acted in the last few days, her body language said it all. Un-crumpling the paper again he read the note over. The way she wrote it he saw that it was hard enough for her to do this. And knowing the kind of person she was he knew he would have reacted worse if she had told him by text or from calling him. She mentioned that she had the necklace so that eased some of his fears but not by much.

He took a deep breath. Moving down to sit on the floor he went into a meditation position and did his deep breathing as he ordered his thoughts. It was too late to do anything about it now. She would be halfway there by now and unless he was willing to have Liada portal him there he would only be in the way since he didn't know what all was gonna happen there. Worse case scenario he would be more of a hindrance to Katana than an aide to her and as a warrior that is pretty much death on a platter. She had the necklace on her so if things got too dicey she would just zip herself back home. As much as this pissed him off to no end he had no choice but to trust her judgment and keep himself busy until she returned.

Getting up he kept the note on him and stuffed it into his pocket. He knew there was no point staying here and if something were to happen after Katana got back he would need to be ready. He left the apartment and locked it up, making sure that nothing needed to be attended to before doing so. He gets to his bike and turns on the engine not really sure what he needed at the moment other that just riding the anger out first. Then he would return to the Den and train when he wasn't working to keep his calm intact. Slipping out of the parking lot he starts driving...somewhere...anywhere...anywhere away from the bar right now.

*Early in the morning, Officer Dougherty quickly turns off his alarm so he doesn't disturb his sleeping wife. All this week, she's completely slept through his morning routine. For a good while there, she was waking with him and making sure he started his day with a bang wink since evenings were often times more difficult due to his work schedule. He looks at the clock to see what time it is and then rolls over to her side of the bed propping himself with his arm and on his side to face his beautiful wife while she sleeps peacefully.

Often times, Psy keeps the faux starlit ceiling in their bedroom on all night. Just dim enough to give a slight hint of light so they aren't in complete blackness. She's also managed to have the place designed with some features to stream in a bit of natural light through many reflective surfaces and a series of complex skylight tubing systems designed to filter natural light to the oddest places. Plus, there are panels of floor to ceiling wall space that light up with the flip of a switch and she's made sure the light is a simulation of sunlight. Each living quarter in MW has those features, as living underground for an extended period of time just isn't healthy for the human psyche and the architects took this into consideration with the design.

William gazes upon his beloved. With just the faintest amount of light in the room, he can manage to make out her features. During the work week, mornings are about the only time he has to spend any time with her. To talk with her, hear about what's going on at MW and the people there, all about the events she attends, about the things she does, people she talks too and the various places she goes. She's as diverse as they come and life with her is anything but dull. He's never met anyone so vibrant and passionate. She's definitely a handful…the most thrilling roller coaster ride of his life and he's still humbled that she chose him.

He gently brushes some of her hair off of her forehead and he watches as she stirs a bit. She's so beautiful and he moves closer and over her, slowly and gently touching his lips to hers. heart With the faint smell of her Chanel, the velvet like softness of her skin and the fact that they haven't been intimate all this week is enough to push him past the point of no return. He wants her badly. As his kisses become more and more passionate and his hands freely roam the curves of her body, she awakens to her husband's affections and desire. Thrilled to not only see him, but feel him and return the same intense passion and wanting she also has for him. heart *

*slept off the effects of holy cleansing with not enough moonshine for a day* stressed
*gets up and takes care of the x-unnies... has no idea why the hell she is stuck with this purple one*
*throws her hands up and decides to venture up into the bar*
*Ayami had asked her to lay low and underground for a long while but...*
Mischief doesn't make itself you holy roller
*there was a lot that had gone on since she and Lia last spoke
none of which either entity wished to discuss at length yet with anyone...*
*Lia would be first to get any details of course*
*exits her room and chooses to take the stairs*
*once in the bar makes herself a maker's Manhattan*

*in a fit of rage drinks the martini down fast then throws the glass*
*it had been charmed to make it's way to the sink safely*
*opens a portal and just lets herself into Psy's room*
*steps out of the portal and places one foot on either side over the sleeping Psy while in her bed*
PSY! scream
Just where have you put him!
Just what did you do!!
Tell me!! gonk
What mattress!?
*bends down and she yells loudly*
*realizes she is standing on a mattress as she speaks *