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Aura nodded after both of them then looked to a deep in thought Phea at the table. With no more coffee to drink she sighed and stepped out, leaving Phea to think. At first she didn't have enough energy now she seemed to have too much. Making her way up to the balcony, she withdrew her sais. Might as well train to get rid of some energy.

"Dad you bum! Wake up, you geezer!"

Dagan gives the man a light kick in the side, but it did nothing more than make him mumble and roll over. "Oi, you're impossible, you know that?" Dagan walked over to the table, collecting the artifacts he had found on his adventure with his father: A golden sword, golden plated shield, and an amulet with a cat inscripted upon the front. Donning these with his clothes, Dagan set out to greet the mansion guests, with his sword at his side and his shield strapped to his back.

"Im so-so.............um not that its any of my business but what was up with you and vincent the other night.....there was a defenet conection bettween you last night...that is why i decided not to bother you" she blushed slightly. Flare was still new to this mansion and sometimes felt like a intruder, and this was one of those times.

Aura laughed. "Well I'm glad you didn't nose in. There is something between me and Vincent." She laughed again, making a realization. "Seems the women of this manor are for more observant than the men."

Eclipse nipped at her hand as if scolding her.

"Oh are you still mad that I didn't tell you?"

"You should chat up Bastet on men. She had found herself one and she's half cat. It's not as hard as it seems. Oh no, I've reached that point in my life where I'm talking to kids and teens about relationships." She laughed. "Time's trying to catch up it seems."

Flare laughed "i am not a kid. I happend to be wise beond my years. Of course soically i am very young....being alone you entire life can do that to you....of course that art of my life i perfer not to talk about" she felt slightly more confortable around aura. She was the only person here she had accually befriened, other than lyro, who was the type who perfered to live in seclusion. She thought that was very foolish of him.

Flare sighed again "perhaps i should tell you my story. Its been sort of a weight in my for quite some time....perhaps id feel a bit better if i let someone know..." She couldnt beleive the she was going to speek of her past again. Lyro didnt even know about it. Of course she didnt no about his past eaither.

Vincent sat alone in his dark room, a single candle illuminating the empty nearly empty space that he spent most of his time in, A large bed with a red bedspread sat against the west wall, a single hard oke chair witch sat just infront of a long dresser that held the only illumination that his room ever got, a single half melted red candle that ran down the front of the dresser and a small cote rack by the door that lead into his room were the only peaces of furniture in his large room.

Vincent did as he allays did during the daylight houres, He sat in the hard oke chair watching the flame at the end of the candol dance, when the candol melted all the way down it would be dark enough for him to leave, it was like his own personal timer.

When he was in his room by himself he was never in the mood to put on his usual attire, he like more layed back clothing when he had his time to himself. His hair leyed about his head and in his eyes, He wore a black unbuttoned dress shirt a pair of loose fitting black pants and a pair of black boots that didn't go up to his knees like his others.