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Lucid looked the man over.
"It is improbable that I will require your assistance. Still, it would be a wise tactic." The spear disappeared within his cloak. He hoped that if the man rebelled, Lucid could take him. Still, he needed more data to be sure.

"You must be thinking of an Angel Trainee. The other angels do the normal work." He stated calmly.
"Regardless, I shall help you find these seeds you speak of. However, you must uphold your part of the bargain." He stated cooly.

((So sorry, guys, but between tests, quizzes, more tests and an upcoming Super Smash Bros. Tourney, I haven't had the time needed for RP.))

Vyce had entered the shop, but after blanking out for what seemed an eternity, he noticed that not only Flonne wasn't there, but that the man whom he lead there hadn't followed, or at least didn't stay for long.

What the heck? How long was I out of it, sweet thing? - He asked the girl behind the counter. - About a few minutes, I'd say. You looked like a statue, what happened? - She answered, after giving him a death stare for calling her "sweet thing". - Oh nothing, it happens whenever I suddenly get peckish. - He didn't care about the stare, just giving her a sad puppy look in apology. She smiled. - Now, if you're not buying, get out, will ya? I haven't got the time to deal with you right now.
- Sure thing, beautiful, maybe I'll come through later. - He smiled as he went through the door, fast as a bolt of lightning.

As he exited, he heard an explosion, not too far away, but not nearly as close as he'd think. His curiosity got the better of him, and, forgetting about "the weird guy with the smart Prinny", he quickly proceeded to "investigate".

"Well they...uhhh...Princeton?"

"Ummm...no idea d00d."

Had he been in the mood to be infuriated, Beelze would have blown something up, but his mood swings had come back round to apathy.

"Lord Vyers was rather...vague on that point. They should be in a shop somewhere though. Some Overlord Minion was leading me to them but he went all statue like so I left and blew up the town. Here's what we do know though."

And so he handed over the Stickum with the name written on it along with a chibi drawing of Vyers dancing in a garden.

Vyce had managed to barely catch up, arriving just upon the group leaving elsewhere. Vyce expected to catch up soon, as some demons he had joined along the way (most of them shopkeepers) were actually in hot pursuit of the one who blew up several buildings to smithereens. Vyce was now curious beyond reason. "Who was the one who did it? And why did he or she do it?" - Were the questions buzzing through his brain. The demons caught a scent and were about to leave, so Vyce had no more time for sitting and pondering. - And...we're off!! - Vyce yelled, a grin on his face.

Lucid looked for the seeds in vain. He kept visualizing the description from the small note the daemon had shwon him, but his mind kept wandering to that foolish dancing demon.
Still, Lucid continued searching.
"I have not seen any of this plant you speak of. I am starting to wonder about its true location..." He said, a little demystified.

Lucid looked at him, obviously annoyed at the lack of respect for his homeland.
"It's Celestia, C-e-l-e-s-t-i-a." He said, making sure to spell it out for the demon. He wondered if this monster had any sort of education. Well, SatelliTV had just announced a lower cheating rate in Netherworld schools. He figured that was some kind of step forward.
Lucid sighed however, and gave in. He sat down and pondered for a moment before looking up. Meditation.
"Hey...Yes...I require analysis of these seeds....yes...I'm looking at them now. Transfer the data....a Seraph?...Alright, thank you..." The conversation went rapidly.
"They might, but we would probably have to ask for a Seraph's assistance in gaining one..."

"Very well. Be warned. If you make any movements to harm the Seraph or any Celestians, you will most assuredly regret it."
With the snap of his fingers, a white light surrounded them. Suddenly they were up in the clouds, atop an ornate structure.
An older angel sat in a chair down the way. A garden was on all sides of them, and many colorful flowers swayed in the heavenly breeze.