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Pheaura clutched at her head, "No, I want to remember, I can't. Dam it. Stop thinking all together. I can't. Is that why being in this place is like deja vu. Is that why I recognized that boy and his son?"

Taig chose this moment to show up. He placed his hand over Pheaura's forehead and caught her limp, sleeping body in his arms seconds later. "She's sleeping now. You know if you went further you could have killed her. The I wouldn't have a chance to bring her back."

Bastet came out of her room and searched for company. Thinking that she could find some in the kitchen. because that is where everyone goes, she walks towards it only to hear voices talking inside it. As she listened to what was being said she felt satisfied yet guilty, knowing that she had wanted to say those things to Pheaura for days now, but also knowing it was cruel. She stepped inside and watched as Aura seemed to not care what she was doing. "Aurahkah, what is wrong with you?" She stepped closer to the cold woman. "Though it upset us all to not be remembered, it is still not Pheaura's fault. She seems to believe she has always been an angel, and not remember us. I have wanted to confront her myself, but this is a harsh way to do it."

Then she turned abruptly to Taig, "Well, you know how irrational and emotional us humans can be. Since you have been taking so long with the spell, Aura decided to put matters in her own hands, and I can only half blame her. Though I agree on one thing, that could have overloaded her mind and done some permenant damage, that does not change the fact that this is not easy."

Aura softened her tone and demeanor as Bastet made her presence known. "Had she not come off so harshly herself, she never would of received the same harshness back from me." She crossed her arms and took to staring at the floor. She then withdrew the slip of paper she had tucked in her sash that had the angelic words scribble don it and placed it on the table. "Then get to your spell. She may be arrogant when not herself, but I can be hostile." Aura stepped her way from the room, Phea's scrapbook still in hand and she headed to the library to put it back.

"Believe me, I am very tempted to drag his Roman a** out of his room, if he is still there." She sat down and rubbed her temples, " But I will not be rude, we shall see him again soon enough. I know you are trying, and Aura is usually more reasonable than this, so please do not let this conversation ruin your take on her."

In the library, Aura had found an empty space on a random shelf to shove Phea's book into. Now she paced the floor, arms crossed. "I hate this...this isn't right at all, or fair for that matter...to any of us. Yet is Aperiel herself here to explain things? No, she hides from us and leaves her daughter in the dark. Next time I see her someone best keep me from kill-"

"You stop your train of though right there young lady. This is why we are worried this right here. Look at yourself, listen to yourself Aurahkah! You've made great strides in your life to leave being like this behind, and before I died you promised me you wouldn't become like this ever again, not after that one time." Jaxom crossed his own arms, having appeared and done the same trick as Piper had, projecting himself a human form. He stood taller than Aura, wearing dark green robes, his hair pulled back into a ponytail at the base of his neck and strangely colored amber eyes watching her through thin rimmed glasses, he was slightly transparent as Piper had been.

"Don't....don't mention that incident, and please don't go into that form. You'll use up all your energy for this century if you stay like that."

Taig grimaced. "I understand. I do not wish to be in her company either, but I do not have a choice. And I apologize for my refernece to angels being all powerful. In truth what gives us our power is your faith in us. Thats why we grow strong, becuase you keep believing. See its a cycle. We need you as much as you need us."