Home again!(everyone invited)

[Quinalla cain]

Rain pattered on the cobblestone walkways, and cars seemed to rush around. A girl with bright ruby eyes, and raven hair seemed to sway. Her name was Quin, and she was coming back from a very long trip. She'd been away from her friends, family, and sentouki too long, and couldn't stand it. She decided to sneek away, and head back. She had waited until a day of rain, and no one not even her knew why.

A briefcase in one hand a black rose in the other, Quin strolled in the midst of night. Many eyes falled upon her, scared and some amused. She sat at a bus stop waiting...

((OOC: I know, it's quite short. I've been away, and I still need to get the feeling again! :D

[Seth]

"Ah, this is what I get for slacking on my hospitality. That was entirely deserved." He again used his powers, pulling two glasses from the cabinet next to the one that had housed the plates. He hovered over a lemon and condensed the moisture tn the air into water in Quin's glass. Using the air yet again, he wiggled his index and middle finger, neatly slicing a wedge of lemon for Quin's water, doing so with a large, friendly smile on his face. "And now I'll actually have to get up." He sighed, though purely in jest as his large grin was still etched on his features.

He opened the door to the fridge, getting a small bottle of Pinot Noir from the cabinet towards the floor immediately next to the fridge, simultaneously pulling cheese from the fridge. He looked over the door and his smiled dimmed, showing he was again being serious. "Are you opposed the alcohol comsumption and if so, to what extent?"

[Quinalla cain]

Quin slightly chukled, amused a bit at his actions. She eyed the wine. "Ahh..don't worry. I grew up drinking wine. I know it's weird, but I started drinking it about ten years ago. My parents would water it down and gradully stopped putting so much water in. My family is truly into the ancient European custom.."

[Seth]

"Oh... ok... well, no worries then!" He smiled brightly as he brought over the bottle, setting it on the table. He eyed her features again, finding himself to be enjoying the 'scenery' so to speak, quite a bit. He turned about ninety degrees, making it such that he was slightly closer to her. "Would you care to open it, Quin? Guests simply must do so, the aroma that first exudes from here is simply divine..." He spoke over his own shoulder, attempting to keep her from fully seeing his expression. He was quite sure his normally colorless cheeks had a tinge of redness to them at this particular point in time.

[Quinalla cain]

She smiled and reached for the bottle in an angelic gesture. "I will do so," she replied, a soft tone. Quin opened the bottle, and smelled the luxirious wine. The scent was intense of the grapes, and the color was just a beautiful red. Quin poured Seth and herself a glass, each half way filled.

She gestured him to sit, and not be so tense.

[Seth]

He smiled and seated himself at the table, doing so in his usual demeanor. "So, what'd you think of it? I do hope it met your approval." He swirled the wine and inhaled the aroma, sipping it lightly. Hmm... I wonder how old she is, you can't just ask a lady those sorts of things.

He looked at her again, trying to guess but unable to find an answer from her features.

[Quinalla cain]

"It's delicious. The flavor is luxirious and rich,"she replied a gentle smile on her face. Her eyes twinkled, andshe looked in his eyes. "I know that look too welll. You're trying to guess my age aren't you?" Quin laughed a bit. "You can ask, I don't mind. Since your eyes are askin', I'll tell you both my human years and my d. ghost years. I'm 17 in human, and 23 million in d.ghost. I don't want to explain what d. ghost is, because I'm guessing you already know."

[Seth]

"Eh, you got me. I never have been good at being subtle, and since you're observant, it just made me fail even worse." He nodded and committed to memory both ages, smiling and eating a small bite of pasta. "I don't know the specifics, but I'm gonna go out on a limb and guess it had to to with that intangible, astroprojected form I came in contact with at the library. If that's the case, you needn't bother explaining further."
He ate another bite and closed his eyes, savoring the taste and shooting Quin a thumbs-up. "I approve whole-heartedly. You really can do some amazing things in the kitchen." After another sip of wine, he sighed contentedly.

[Quinalla cain]

"Ah, I understand," she said, a small chuckle. She smiled at his words, and before she could say anything else, her phone rang. "Excuse me...." Quin got up and answered her phone. her father speaking and in fluent italien. She replied. "I'll be there in a few." Her thick accent of english with many languages was very noticiable.

She walked back. "Sorry, I got an emergency call from my father....I have to go. You can come if you want, but don't be surprised at what you see. Humans aren't the only things that are locked up in the world." Her words slipped through a slick smirk, and a her eyes seemed to flash.

[Seth]

Her expression didn't escape him at all, as he now looked at her with intrigue yet again. He saw her eyes seem to glint with something, he wasn't quite sure what. The more he mulled this scenario over, the more interested he became. He stood and began walking to his room, only to return moments later with a different outfit, now clad entirely in black. He smiled in a friendly manner, though he now when he looked at her his eyes were shining with a glint of their own. As the fluorescent ocules darted to the door, so did their owner. "By all means, lead the way." He opened the door and held it for her.

[Quinalla cain]

Quin smiled and snapped her fingers. She too was now dark as the midnight clouds. A long black ponytail on her head, and her briefcase in hand. When they reached outside, she opened it. Inside was an interesting blade that looked very short. It had great value and abilitie that not even the most skilled could handle it. "I'm guessing you've never heard of the 'Butterfly poison'. You might've but I don't exactly know if 21 is your real age. Anyways enough talk, things lurk in the midst. Your reflexies need to be sharp, your steps need to be silent, and even your breath should never be heard. Do you understand? We're going after a certain being known as the Nightmare Rider. Someone like us, but causes ruckus with in people's dreams causing people to kill themselves and act quite sinful. Sad thing is, they mainly prey on children," Quin carefully explained, a certain tone of strictness.

The wind in her hair, Quin quickly leaped to the rooftops and headed to where she was needed.

[Seth]

"I've never come across it, I'm regretful to tell you, though it'd be marvelous if you would be so kind as to inform me as to what it is and what it does." He managed to say this much whilst she was within earshot. When she hopped into the sky and onto the rooftops, he teleported into her shadow, aura now surging wildly as he moved as stealthily as possible. He glanced at her with a cocky smile upon catching up to her. The dark energy swirled around him as he began to manipulate it in preparation for whatever fight they were about to get into. He removed his trenchcoat, placing it on the roof as he placed his right arm on his right knee, looking for Quin's slightest movement, counting on it to indicate his course of action.

[Quinalla cain]

Finally getting to the house at where the sinful acts were held, she put a heavy barrier around it that couldn't be seen by the original human eye. She hissed slightly under her lips when she entered the house; it's gloomy prescnes defiantly showed a horrible sign. Her sensitve nose picked up the sent of human blood and bodies. The Nightmare Rider had struck just about five minutes ago, and probably still lurking about.

Shd formed a butterfly out of the air and sent it with a message to Seth who was waiting nearby. She sensed him and knew he was waiting. The butterfly flew to him holding the message to come quickly and silently, very silently.