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"Hello... Vincent..." Saradin said, choking back his biasd thoughts. "How have things been recently?" The time and the realization sinking in slowly. "But..."

"Sir?" That was one he only got when dressed in armor. Normally he looked more like a bum than anything deserving respect. "I come from a small village somewhere in England. I'm not sure myself, I've spent a lot of time on the road and the town no longer exists. There's no need to give me such a respectful title though, Saradin is fine." Coffee done, Saradin abandonned Eclipse for a minute to get his drink. "Thats enough for you, maybe i a little bit."

Vincent nodded in greeting to the black widow before turning his attention to Saridin" goodmorning, You know, a demon here, demilitch there, all and all its been just fine, I trust you had a safe trip" He turned form saridin makeing his way over to the window his eyes searching over the grounds in the morning light, he took a deep breath before turning back to everyone elce a smile streached across his pale featchers.

He shrugged" Your probably right, I would hate people thinking that" He took another bite form the apple before leaning aganst the wall, his eyes bouncing inbetwene the three of them, a small chuckle escapeing him." If anyone needs me, Il be in my room" With thoes words his form blurred and he was gone, back to his dark little cell, takeing a seat in his chair he went back to reading.

"Well, I come from the South... I think?" She made a pondering face. "Well, I come from a village called, O'Tainith. And I have been on a search for my... my Brother. He's been missing, for... almost two months now..." She lowered her head.
The dream... could it be... No.. I refuse!

"You know him...he has his days." she sighed brushing a few bothersome strands from he eyes. "They're good...we're getting married." She let the statement lie at that, looking down at her engagement ring for a moment before returning her eyes to the two at the table.

Saradin had been once again towards the cofee when she blurted out the intent, and froze midstep. "Married?" At first he tried to let it sink in, but it merely bounced off his mind like rubber. "Married?" Trying again, the concept fired true and lodged within his memory. "Then I hope he makes you happy." Shaking off that momentary shock, Saradin went to the coffee and to the fridge in order. "I can always make something using natural ingredients. Sometimes its only the proper collection of ingredients thats needed."

Well he had taken that better than she expected. In fact it seemed that everyone was taking it better than she expected...which was odd considering the random opinions of Vincent held by some people. But then it could come down to the fact that he wasn't a vampire...although half of them still didn't know that. Maybe they were just offhandedly accepting it. Great, now she had unsettled herself. "Yes." She merely replied, out of common courtesy. Her fingers tapped the counter top again as they had been subconsciously doing for quite a while now. She needed some air...and some distraction. Turning without much notice she stepped from the kitchen, Eclipse actually following her as well. He was actually right, she'd been thinking too hard again lately.

Padding ahead of her he made his way to her room, shadow walking in and forgoing the door, reappearing next to her in the great hall he looked up at with an object in his mouth. "This always calms you down."

Aura smiled down at Eclipse and then patted his head, taking the silver flute from his jaws, looking the object over for a moment. "Well aren't you clever?" She turned away from him and began to walk off till she stopped at his bark.

"You need this too." He padded around to her again and was holding her familiar turquoise cloak in his jaws. "Don't want you to catch cold."

"You worry far too much." But without fight she took her cloak and slung it over her shoulders, securing it, then headed outside. Out the front though, not the back to the courtyard. Closing the phoenix engraved doors she sat on the front step of the manor, and took to playing a random tune she knew in distraction.

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