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Fantasy Magic Brew Cafè (CLOSED)

"Fucking hell," Oliver grumbled, getting to his feet. He scrunched up his nose as it was suddenly assaulted by the distinct scent of the shapeshifter, which had been pleasant when it had been faint, but now it was giving him a right headache. "I should at least get a point for that, you stupid, transforming sellsword!" He called out, knowing that the real one would hear him. With a groan he began to search the room, his eyes going over each and every one of the illusions. "Hey," He called out again, getting an idea. He dodged an attack from behind, flipping over the illusion, his tail wrapping around the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. He climbed on top of it, narrowing his eyes, searching, "did you ever hear that one about the two guys who stole the calendar?" he shouted, leaning sharply to the left as a spell shot up at him, making the chandelier swing dangerously, "They each got six months!"


Bingo. One of the Graeme's in the middle of the room moved. It was hardly noticeable, but Oliver's sharp eyes could make out just the tiniest quirk of his lips, as the awful joke reached his ears. Illusions didn't laugh at bad jokes, that much he knew. Dropping down from the chandelier, the imp made his way over to the real one, narrowly avoiding being scorched in the process. He kicked his legs out from under the shapeshifter, making him crash to the ground. "There." He said, placing his foot on the mans chest, "Killed by a bad joke. What a way to go."
 
Akira smiled as they exited the portal, Alexander grabbed her hand making her blush and pulled her along "Where are we going Alex?"


Alexander smiled "You'll see" he said gently dragging her along. Akira smiled deciding to go with the flow and just followed along matching his speed perfectly.


After a long while of walking they went into a clothing store. Akira looked slightly shocked "Uh Alex.." Alexander smiled and dragged her to the bathing suit section "We didn't really get to do much together at the beach last time because of all that happened." he explained. Akira smiled "You are right.. but what about the one I bought before?" Alexander shook his head "I didn't get you that one" he said moving turning to her leaning down close "I want you to wear what I buy for you. I don't want any other person to buy things for you except for me, I also do not want any man to look at you except for me" he spoke bringing a strand of her hair to his lips kissing it while looking into her eyes "You are mine, and only mine"


Akira blushed bright red her heart pounding in her chest, she nodded in understanding "Then shall we shop?" She spoke with a smile.


Alexander smirked "Pick whatever you'd like...as long as its not too showy" he said lifting up the same one Maria had wanted Akira to get before with


disgust on his face Akira blushed. "R..right!" she squeeked


Alexander and Akira searched through the bathing suits him having her try them on in the dressing room and coming out so he could see. He sighed after half an hour thinking it might be hopeless when she stepped out with a Simple blue two piece with a white see through skirt wrap over top of it. The top of the Bikini was a heart shape with multiple straps. Her hair framed her face as she stood in it shyly. Alexander smiled "That one is perfect" Akira smiled back going back in the dressing room to take it off.


Once they paid for the bathing suit Akira and Alexander went to a human beach. Akira smiled looking at the Ocean "It really is so pretty." Alexander smiled pointing to a beach side restaurant. "Want to get something to eat?" Akira smiled nodding "Sure" Alexander gently grabbed her hand keeping her to his left so she was hidden from other guy's views by him.


They went to the Restaurant which was a theme of Pirates and Mermaids. Akira smiled giggling seeing all the decorations and with the funny way the waiters spoke.


They ordered crab and sat joking and talking about old times while eating. "Hey, Alex remember that time father decided to have a party and that noble lady fell in the punch bowl because of all the marbles we put all over the floor?" Alexander laughed "Do you remember little bird how much trouble we got in?" Akira smiled "So? It was still fun!"


Afterwards they went and changed into their swim wear and set up an Umbrella and towels. Akira smiled as she watched Alexander put on sun screen "Hey you forgot your nose" she moved closer squirting a bit of sun screen on her hand and rubbing it onto Alexander's nose "You don't wanna burn do you?" Alexander smiled "No I don't. Want me to do your back?" Akira blushed "N..no! I can do it!" she quickly took the sun screen. After awhile she had it everywhere except her back and was struggling to reach it. Alexander watched amused


After awhile he sighed and moved taking the sun screen from her and started rubbing it into her back "Seems you still don't know when to ask for help and are stubborn as a mule" Akira huffed "Like you're one to talk!" Alexander chuckled soon he was done. "Do you want to go swimming now" Akira cringed. She knew she did swim a bit at the other beach but she still was afraid of the water. Alexander sighed standing up bowing reaching his hand out "Mi'lady would you do me the honor of swimming with me" he spoke jokingly


A grin bloomed on Akira's face and she tooked the offered hand curtsying with an imaginary skirt "I would love to Mi'lord" They both burst into laughter as Akira's eye brow raised "I bet I could get there before you, no wings" Alexander smirked "Oh you are so on Little bird" they both got in position ready to run


"Ready" - Akira


"Set" - Alexander


"Go!" As soon as Akira said go she tripped Alexander and dashed for the water Alexander laughed wiping off the sand and standing up before dashing off after her quickly catching up


He picked Akira up arms wrapped around her. "You are such a cheater" Alexander said as she squirmed, she giggled "Alex let me go!" Alexander smiled walking to the water dunking her in "Oh my god! ALEX! So cold ALEX!" she screeched still giggling. Alexander laughed and stepped into the water with her not completely letting go until she started swimming then they just swam together talking.


"You are such a jerk" She said her words having no bite to them only an echo of laughter, Alexander smiled "But you still love me"


Akira sighed smiling "Yeah I do, I can't deny that. Though I think your getting a big head, so much confidence, arrogance" she teased


Alexander looked shocked though it was fake "Me? A big head? Never.. how could a head as gorgeous as mine get big?"


Akira giggled smiling. Alexander dived underwater finding a beautiful blue shell that looked like it was sparkling, he swam back up handing it to her "For you"


Soon their day at the beach ended and they started walking home. They chatted happily then soon it started to rain. Akira squeeked in Surprise and Alexander swore under his breath before taking his coat off throwing it over her head "We need to get you home immediately" he spoke looking through his pockets for his Key when a car was going by he noticed they were going to get splashed so he moved shielding Akira all the water hitting him.


Akira blushed bright red and felt dissapointed when Alexander pulled away she also felt guilty he was now soaked. He finally found the key and opened a portal home.


He gently led Akira through and they were back at his castle. He quickly ordered Servants to prepare the baths for them both and to make sure it was warm. He turned to Akira


"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to rain. Our date was ruined" Akira shook her head "No it wasn't, I had a lot of fun with you Alex." She leaned up kissing him on the cheek "Thank you"


Alexander blushed a soft smiled appearing on his face as he noticed Akira look down in embarrassment, he hooked his finger under her chin gently lifting her head so she was looking at him and he leaned down softly kissing her. "No Akira, thank you. You made me the happiest man in the world just by agreeing to go on a date with someone at pitiful and corrupt as me."


Akira blushed bright red hugging Alexander, he smiled and buried his face in her hair as he held her close. Akira spoke softly "You are not pitiful. You don't need to thank me either, I'd be happy to go on as many dates as you want, because" she paused blushing brighter "I love you" Alexander held her tighter "I love you too."


Someone cleared their throat behind the two causing them to jump apart. A servant stood eyebrow raised a smirk on her face. Alexander blushed lightly turning to Akira "The baths are ready." Before he walked off Akira trailing behind the Servant watching the two knowing this was a great piece of juicy gossip to share.
 
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"Fucking hell," Oliver grumbled, getting to his feet. He scrunched up his nose as it was suddenly assaulted by the distinct scent of the shapeshifter, which had been pleasant when it had been faint, but now it was giving him a right headache. "I should at least get a point for that, you stupid, transforming sellsword!" He called out, knowing that the real one would hear him. With a groan he began to search the room, his eyes going over each and every one of the illusions. "Hey," He called out again, getting an idea. He dodged an attack from behind, flipping over the illusion, his tail wrapping around the chandelier hanging from the ceiling. He climbed on top of it, narrowing his eyes, searching, "did you ever hear that one about the two guys who stole the calendar?" he shouted, leaning sharply to the left as a spell shot up at him, making the chandelier swing dangerously, "They each got six months!"
Bingo. One of the Graeme's in the middle of the room moved. It was hardly noticeable, but Oliver's sharp eyes could make out just the tiniest quirk of his lips, as the awful joke reached his ears. Illusions didn't laugh at bad jokes, that much he knew. Dropping down from the chandelier, the imp made his way over to the real one, narrowly avoiding being scorched in the process. He kicked his legs out from under the shapeshifter, making him crash to the ground. "There." He said, placing his foot on the mans chest, "Killed by a bad joke. What a way to go."
Graeme tossed the imp over his head and held a ball of hellfire next to his neck. "That may be so, but you forget to make sure you have your foe in checkmate before boasting..." Graeme got rid of the hellfire and got up. "Now then, other than that last boast you did pretty well. You can use the showers over there" pointing to a door across the room. "We'll eat and go to bed after that."
 
The imp crossed his arms over his chest, pouting up at the shapeshifter, "I thought I did extremely well," He told him, getting to his feet, "I mean, what with you being a 'big bad trained mercenary' and all. You got your ass kicked by someone half your size, man!" He told him with a giggle, poking him in the stomach.
 
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The imp crossed his arms over his chest, pouting up at the shapeshifter, "I thought I did extremely well," He told him, getting to his feet, "I mean, what with you being a 'big bad trained mercenary' and all. You got your ass kicked by someone half your size, man!" He told him with a giggle, poking him in the stomach.
"I also didn't use my full strength." Graeme sighed, "Anyway, I'm hungry so lets get cleaned quick so we can go eat."
 
"Yeah, yeah," Oliver waved him off, rolling his eyes, "Whatever you say." He smirked, before heading over to the door the mercenary had pointed at.
 
“What are you talking about?”


There was little trace of hesitation to the question. With shock being so far beyond him at this point, only frustration began to spearhead his emotions as Jun glared at the wisp. Anyone listening would have surely heard the demand in the shade’s voice, the words wrapped in white stoked anger.


He ripped his arm from Vahl’s grip. “I can’t stand this any further. Just tell me what you know already!” To his irate annoyance the shade merely wiggled a finger in his direction before pressing it to his lips like a solemn vow of silence.


But Vahl didn’t remain quiet as the motion suggested. “You would like to know? Fine, then I will tell you what I know.” With a deep inhale that took his shoulders upward and filled his lungs, Vahl began to speak, and they were an endless string of words that caught Jun’s finest attention.


“Shades cease any further traveling once they are content, once they have located the one responsible for their existence. As I said before ‘closure’. All this time you have been looking for the one who caused you misfortune years, possibly centuries ago. That is the cause of your journeying, that is what you have been seeking this entire time – and you have found it.” Vahl flew on without mercy, Jun practically flinching at the earnest soaked in the last few words.


“You are born from tragedy, Jun. Technically you are not the reincarnated soul of your past self but a product of trauma – death and destruction, calamity and devastation. You are an embodiment of it all, stitched together by the ordeals and the sufferings experienced by the individual just before their death. The foundation of your existence hovers around a single being, yes. It is like a seed taking root, but just as those roots multiply and divide, you, as well as any other shade, are born from a collection of emotions, both of the victim and those present during their passing.”


As the words continued to tumble outward, filling the space and time with unrelenting truth, dread began to well up inside the pit of the shade’s stomach. He was not a full being, but rather a compilation of emotions stirred from others? All this time he had been seeking the one who had killed ‘himself’ and caused the misery of those related to the victim?


It seemed as if doubling over in sickness was the right thing to do at that moment but there was nothing in his stomach to toss up, and besides Vahl’s words sounded so far fetched to his ears that…


“Rip the umbrella.”


The command sounded ludicrous in comparison to what he just heard that Jun gave him a look of disbelief, almost appearing offended by the words as it carved its way into his features. “Wha…What?”


“For reasons beyond my knowledge, shades tend to house their memories within an item that is bound to be carried on their person at all times.” Vahl’s eyes swung once more to the umbrella and this time Jun understood the gesture. “Once it is destroyed their memories are released.” His gaze narrowed in the slightest and in that one gesture Jun saw all the malice the wisp was capable of. “Now rip the umbrella.”


Words had never carried so much weight to them until now as Jun, as if driven by unseen hands, swung the parasol before him to clutch it in both hands before him. Gazing down, it no longer felt familiar to him as it once did. Only a dreadful sense of presentiment hung over its patterned features now.


Unbidden, his hands began to tremble, fear gripping him like a vice as Jun stared helplessly from the umbrella to the wisp, who was now motioning towards something from the forest behind him.


“Tear it. I swear you’ll only be given a peek inside. The item needs to be destroyed completely or moved into another vessel to preserve itself.” As he said so the thing that had caused the wisp’s beckoning appeared then as a young girl stepped into view. The expression on her face was devoid of anything except an empty, lifeless stare as she started toward the cliff side. Passing the pair Vahl picked out a few stray leaves from her hair as if he found it offensive to her otherwise pretty image.


“You saw the globe of light from before?” Vahl mused hintingly and Jun recalled his previous stupor. Shock marred his golden gaze as he turned it on the wisp, his mouth opening in disbelief.


“Don’t…” Jun started with alarm. As if in response the girl began to move toward the precipice in a smooth, untroubled gait. A sharp gasp broke the air as Jun started in her direction but Vahl intercepted him.


“Just a small bit,” the wisp repeated, his voice coaxing, encouraging him like a mother would a child in taking their first steps. Behind them Jun watched as the girl’s hair was whipped upward by the gust of wind, caught by the upwell of wind stirred from the waves below.


Just a few feet more…


“Rip the umbrella, Jun, now!”


Caught between panic and desperation, Jun took up one of the sides of the umbrella and tore the delicate parchment apart. No doubt he would have gotten farther based on the violence of the action but he was stopped just short of a small tear as screams barraged his mind without warning.


His hands flew to his head, shell shocked, dropping to his knees, eyes screwing shut painfully tight. The images flew past him, far too quickly to make any sense of them as they darted through his mind’s eye in a blur. He squeezed himself against the ground, inhaling gravel and dust as he fought to take a breath against the chaos. Figures swept by him, speaking in a language unfamiliar to his ears, and yet they were unmistakably frantic with terror.


And there was blood, so much blood… He could taste the sharpness of copper fill his mouth, flee down his back in a cold line, across the open wounds across his chest.


Then, just as he was about to succumb to the insanity, he was suddenly ripped back to the present, spilled unceremoniously onto the ground, gasping and more than unsettled.


When he looked across the grounds he saw his umbrella, now marred by the palm sized tear running jagged across one of the sections. Vahl was nowhere to be seen…and neither was the girl.
 
Alexander exited the male baths. He waited outside for Akira when he remembered she didn't have anything to change into. He walked off and grabbed a pair of his own Pajamas from his room walking back. He heard Akira panicking inside and he snorted his one arm reaching back through the screen door the clothes held out. She walked up and grabbed them quickly shuffling further into the room and changing coming out with wet hair. Alexander smiled and took the towel off his head and put it on hers drying her hair. She blushed as Servants walked by whistling at the two sending winks.


Alexander chuckled and grabbed her hand "How about we continue our date here since the rain ruined it?" He suggested. Akira smiled up at him "Alright!"


He led her to the Kitchen "How about we bake, you always wanted to learn how" Akira's smile widened excitement in her eyes. Alexander smirked "I'll take that as a yes."


He grabbed and threw on a Apron tieing it and grabbed another for her helping her tie hers. He grabbed an elastic and tied her hair up for her aswell his knuckles


brushing against her neck making her blush.


Alexander then brought out the cook book sitting it on the counter infront of Akira leaning over her one shoulder one hand around her waist as she blushed.


"So" he spoke flipping through it with his other hand "What do you want to make?" Akira smiled "Cake!"


Alexander chuckled "I should have known" He flipped to the cake section "Let me guess strawberry cake?" Akira's eyes widened


"Yesss!" she said excitedly accidentally elbowing Alexander in the stomach. "Ouch! Careful there little bird"


Akira cringed "Sorry Alex!" Alexander laughed kissing her cheek making her blush again "it's fine, I'm fine, it was an accident."


The two of them started to collect ingredients from around the kitchen.


Akira looked at Alexander while she sat down the eggs "I think we have everything" Alexander smiled nodding "Looks like it. Lets get to work shall we?"


They started making the cake, A lot of the times Alexander had to stop Akira and show her how to do something leaning over her guiding her hands


Soon they had the cake in the oven baking and the whip cream sitting on the counter. Alexander leaned against the Counter watching Akira hop


foot to foot eagerly waiting for the cake a smile on both their faces. He sighed "Akira come here" She walked over a confused adorable look on


her face her eyes wide in curiosity. Alexander smiled once again gently grabbing her chin and kissing her wrapping his one arm around her waist.


"Why do you have to be so darn cute?" he teased looking into her eyes which were glazed over in a confused embarrassed daze.


A blush dusted her cheeks "I'm not cute" she weakly protested. Alexander chuckled and captured her lips in another kiss "Yes you are" he said seriously this time.


Akira opened her mouth to respond when the oven dinged. Alexander walked over and opened it to take out a lopsided cake. Akira pouted


looking really disappointed and sad "It is messed up" she sounded like someone kicked a puppy infront of her. Alexander laughed and smiled


"Messed up? No little bird, I think it is perfect it may be lopsided but I think it reflects our personality's perfectly" Akira smiled at that


They put whip cream and strawberries on the cake. Alexander smirked and put a bit of whip cream on Akira's nose.


Akira gasped in shock "You did not just do that" Alexander smirked "Yes I just did" Akira smiled "that..was a big mistake Alex" she spoke as


she grabbed the whip cream can. Alexander ran to the other side of the counter "Akira! Akira put it down" both of them where laughing while Akira chased him


and he tried to stay away. "No way Alex! Get back here and take your punishment like a man!" She giggled


Running around she eventually got tired, she had lost Alexander after awhile. She noticed a tuft of hair that looked like his and she pounced only to be caught by the waist by him the whip cream can smacked out of her hand as she ended up stuck sitting in his lap "Hey little bird, nice of you to drop in. Were you trying to fly again?" Akira pouted "Not funny Alex!"


Alexander laughed "Well I think it is. Oh ooooh so do you! Look at those little mouth corners turning up" he teased, Akira stuck her tongue out at him.


Alexander sighed shaking his head "So Immature" Akira smiled "Can we eat the cake now?" Alexander sighed getting up picking her up as he stood "I dunno can we?" he teased


Akira rolled her eyes "Aleeeex" Alexander chuckled happiness and love shining so brightly in his eyes "Lets go eat little bird"


Akira smirked and put on a fake look of fear "Noooo don't eat me I'm not tasty!" Alexander looked at her confused before he realized what she meant and burst


out laughing her unable to hold a straight face and laughing with him.


They went to the table and Alexander cut the cake one piece put on the plate and two forks "We both know you shouldn't have too much sweets so we'll share one" he said with a smile


Akira blushed at the thought of sharing food. 'Thats a couple thing isn't it?!' she thought the blush growing 'well we are a couple though...'


They both grabbed their forks and picked up a piece of cake, Alexander smirked and grabbed her arm pulling her fork near his mouth eating the piece on her fork


Her eyes widened and she blushed as he moved his fork infront of her mouth, she hesitantly ate the piece on his fork and giggled when the taste of the cake hit her tongue "Oh my god this is delicious" Alexander watched her gush about the cake fork lazily hanging from his hand as his chin rested between his hands a soft smile on his face.


Akira glanced over at him and her blush deepened. Alexander noticed some cake crumbs on her lip and reached over running his finger across them taking the crumbs off eating them.


Akira looked at him wide eyed "ALEX!" Alexander looked at her confused "What?" Akira blushed "Wh..why would you do that?" Alexander smirked


"We are a couple aren't we?" Akira blushed "W..well yeah.." Alexander kept smirking "So theres no problem with me doing something like that.." he leaned forward "or this" and kissed her.


Akira blushed as Alexander pulled away "I don't know how many kisses that has been by now Alex!" she screeched in embarrassment a smile tugging at her lips


Alexander smiled "Who knows, there will be many more in the future so if you really want to maybe you should start counting. Though I know you won't be able to keep up" he teased


Akira punched his arm lightly and was about to respond when there was a crash of thunder outside She screamed moving forward clinging to him


Alexander sighed "Looks like theres a storm here now. This really has been bad weather today" Akira was shaking not responding. Alexander sighed again and lifted her up bridal style letting her cling to him. The servants walked in to clean up and Alexander walked to his room entering and sitting Akira down on the bed removing their aprons and the elastic in her hair handing it to a passing by servant. He laid on the bed next to her and gently pulled her down so her head was resting on his chest his arm around her.


"Don't worry Akira, its just a storm. I'm here with you, You will be fine, you will be alright" he reassured her rubbing her back as she shook and sobbed into his chest.


He repeated the words over and over slowly calming her down. She fell asleep on his chest and he just stayed with her being her pillow through the storm a soft smile


on his face. "I love you more than words could describe Akira" he whispered softly to the sleeping Princess reaching over into his drawer pulling out a beautiful ring and slipping it on her finger. "Please be happy when you Marry me"
 
"I think it's time soon," Vincent murmured to Ellie, looking at her from over the rim of his coffee cup, "To touch the diary."


The demon had been thinking about this for a while, and even if he knew that what faced them when they actually did touch the dusty old thing, was something unknown and potentially dangerous, he felt that if they didn't, they may never be able to even have a sliver of a chance at defeating the demoness. Vincent lowered his cup, tracing his finger over the scalding hot porcelain and drawing a bit of comfort from the burning sensation in created on his skin, "But I think we should all be here, and do it together. Every last one of us that's involved in this madness. Even Oliver, if we can manage to trace him down."


His earlier meeting with his mother still shook him to the core, and this had prompted his sudden wish for them all to regroup. It had all started out so... simple, he mused, picking distractedly at his stitches, and they had all been so willing to work together to defeat their common enemy. However, it had all gone to hell, the demon realized with a sigh, and he didn't know how to fix it. So, clinging to the small hope that Meredith's diary might be able to help them face whatever stood in the way of them working together again, he looked up at Ellie, his eyes searching.


.......................


Oliver exited the shower room, his dark hair hanging damp around his face. There was a smile on his lips and his eyes were filled with amusement. Bratwurst ran at him and climbed up his body, digging her claws into his clothing to do so. She eventually settled in her usual spot within his hood, and the imp giggled. Looking around the training room he saw no sign of the shapeshifter, and he briefly wondered if he was hiding, trying to execute some surprise attack or something.


The imp dismissed the idea. He trusted Graeme enough to believe him when he said that the training was over. Besides, had he not expressed his wishes for something to eat? Knowing the mans particular, nearly obsessive love for pumpkin pie, Oliver couldn't imagine that Graeme would give up an opportunity to indulge in some of the dessert, only to attack an unsuspecting imp.


With no idea what to do now, and with certainly no desire to start wandering the halls of the grand mansion, a memory of what had happened the last time he had done so lingering in his mind, he slid down the wall and stretched out his feet, deciding to wait for the shapeshifter to reappear, humming softly to himself as he did so.


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Ellie nodded, touching Vinny's arm lightly," I agree, we need to put against our differences, and defeat her, once and for all," She moved, so her forehead was pressed against Vinny's, " But, right now I'm more worried about you? Are you ok?..." she asked tilting her head, her eyes full of concern.
 
"I'm fin-" Vincent stopped in his instinctual reply, sighing a little. After everything the witch had just gone through, both emotionally and and physically, she at least deserved a proper answer. With a small, strained smile, he leaned himself against the bar, "I haven't spoken to her like that in over several centuries," He murmured, looking down at his arms, tracing the perfectly shaped wound, "It's kind of... hard, you know? To actually speak to her, and see her insanity as clearly as that again." Vincent sighed, running a hand over his face, "It's frustrating, because there was actually a time when I used to love her, respect her."


The demon shook his head with a wry smile, "All the naive illusions of a child, I guess," He chuckled, looking up at her, "Don't confuse my confession as a sign of deranged sympathy, though. It's not like that. I want her dead."
 
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Ellie pulled Vinny to her in a hug, burying her face in his chest, " I'm sorry," She murmured " I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable..." Ellie looked down, hugging Vinny tighter.
 
"Don't worry about it," The demon chuckled, grabbing her gently by the shoulders, "It's nothing I haven't thought about before, besides," He gave her a smile, "I think I need to talk about it sometimes. I'm starting to go absolutely bonkers. Did you know, that last night, I actually managed to mistake the sea water for the soul residue?" He joked, pointing at the shelf, where it was evident that the two jars were placed as far away from each other as possible, "Made for a rude awakening, trust me."
 
Ellie giggled, looking up at Vinny, smiling warmly, " You know you can talk to me about anything right?..." she smiled up at him, lacing her fingers with his, " If you don't like something, if something scares you,if something made you happy, I wanna know everything," she smiled lovingly , moving to kiss Vinny lightly, " I love you," she murmured softly.
 
Vincent smiled at her, leaning his forehead against hers lightly, "I love you too, you silly witch," He said with a grin, poking her in the side teasingly just as Estelle suddenly murmured something about broccoli from the table she was sleeping on. Vincent looked up shocked, watching as the young witch curled up into a ball, a soft snore escaping her face. He glanced over at Ellie and bit his lip, his eyes filled with mirth.
 
Ellie giggled walking over to Estelle murmuring something to her in french. Estelle shot up, looking around a wild look in her eyes, " Eh? Quoi?!" She asked, her hair going in all directions.
 
"You okay, kid?" Vincent asked between laughter, lifting his cup up to his lips to try and hide his insane grin, "What the hell did you say to her?"
 
" I told her, Maria was coming, and that she and Ase were gonna adopt have move the baby in her room," she smiled patting Estelle head.
 
"Are they really?" Vincent asked surprised, tilting his head curiously. He hadn't really spoken much to either of them in a while, so for all he knew, them deciding to procreate was entirely possible.
 
" I...Don't know actually," Ellie looked down smiling, " So they could be!?" Estelle shrieked, a panicked look on her face. " My room!!!" she cried running out of the cafe, to Maria's apartment.


 
Ellie smiled standing up, walking over to Vinny again, "and then there were two..." she smiled, sitting back down at the bar.
 
Axton walked in with a smile on his face. He walked up to the counter. "Hi im here for the waitor job. Mr. Allen said that there would be a open spot." He was nervous he had only had one other job in his life. But that was completely different. He hid it with his smile.
 
Vincent looked up from his coffee as the bell over the door rang out, and tilted his head curiously at the newcomer. "Edward Allan?" He questioned with a fond smile, reaching out his hand for the other person to shake, "Well, I don't know how he came by that information, but the old codger has always been a clever one, haven't he?" The demon chuckled, shaking his head with a grin, "Vincent Buckley."
 
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Vincent looked up from his coffee as the bell over the door rang out, and tilted his head curiously at the newcomer. "Edward Allan?" He questioned with a fond smile, reaching out his hand for the other person to shake, "Well, I don't know how he came by that information, but the old codger has always been a clever one, haven't he?" The demon chuckled, shaking his head with a grin, "Vincent Buckley."
"Yeah I'm glad though." He shook his hand. "Axton Reese. So do you have any special requirements or am I ok?" His tail started twitching.
 
"Well, what kind of previous experience have you had working in a service setting?" Vincent asked, intertwining his fingers with Ellie's behind the counter, "Also, what is your stance on the hunter situation?"
 

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