a fortress of your heart

Ángel Fàbregas i Reus · 01-05-2012, 01:18 PM

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OOC here.

Word Count → 3+

Angel had left Inferni earlier that day, wanting to get to the meeting fairly swiftly. But he had had time to fill himself up before he was set to venture to the distinct howling wolf rock. And also, of course, to escape his nagging sister. He had visited it previously, wanting to make sure he knew where it was. His secui form was a shadow against the snowy blanket that found itself draped over the scenery. As masculine as ever, Angel cared little for the weather, he'd seen and been exposed to much worse. Searing heat and freezing cold. He didn't much care for Salsola, nor it's practices. In all honesty he would have prefered to leave them be but he was an old mercenary at heart and when Tayui spoke to his about this is was just recruitment again. He missed the old days and while Ana told him he shouldn't be 'poking about in other people's shit', he hadn't listened. Uttering a simple, goodbye and leaving the mansion. She tailed him all the way down to the lobby, but paused at the front door because it was hard for her to catch up with him in optime form and secui form was not an option with her injury. Though, saying that it was healing much better now. Pain plagued her less often and she's been so much more pleasant to him over the past few days.

He approached steadily, not wanting to rush himself like an eager puppy, simply because he saw no need for it. His body blended in with the evening darkness. It was late, if Angel were to guess he would have said six, or at least around that time. For that had been the arranged moment. He trusted this woman, his 'employer' of sorts. And so he greeted her, and his comrades that had already arrived, with a suave 'Buenos noches'.

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