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"They're set in stone. See, dad always showed me how to tell if a couple was meant to be. I just had to look. He likes dogs and she's smilin'." Amber responds, looking back at him. "My name's Amber. Who're you?" She asks, crossing and uncrossing her ankles anxiously. She's been lazy today and it's starting to get to her. This is only the second couple she's seen and she hasn't read anything either.
Damian Wolf - Human(Hunter) - Male - 24 - Location: Motel - Tags: Jamila Damian sits on the edge of the bed, watching her warily. "To talk. Look, I'm one of the last people on the planet that you should've been found by. I'm a hunter. It's in my nature to kill anything not human, and admittedly even some humans. Just the ones that deserve it though. I can't make any wishes, I can't. I don't use magic, I don't like magic or anything involved in it."
Lessiana - Archangel/Demon Hybrid - Female - Old - Location: Restaurant - Tags: Hunter and QuenTessa.
Lessiana's expression softens a fraction when the human catches her mistake, her gaze mostly settled on the familiar. "Orphan like myself then? At least you have a family. Even if it is a human." She responds. "My name's Lessiana. You're welcome to shorten it to whatever. I'd tell you what I am, I'm sure can tell I'm something a lot more powerful than the average encounter you have, and the best part is half my power in hidden by this little thing." She taps her necklace pointedly before looking at the human, "So introductions. I'm out of practice. I caught his name at the restaurant, haven't had the pleasure of learning yours."
Kushiel - Alpha Archangel - Female - Location: Road - Tags: Marlet Torren
Kushiel drops her hand back down after the handshake, watching the angel with a bit of curiosity as she talked about being a 'wet mutt'. If she's honest, she doesn't like this angel. It is far too much like a human and if she was in a better position she would simply kill the thing on principle. As it stands, she has to take what she's found and what she's found is an oddly human angel. "I do not eat." She responds immediately, remembering back on her first time around Earth and when Gabriel had tried to get her to eat something. Food was simply something she couldn't stand, and she had no intentions of changing that in an attempt to make some Fallen like her. "But I could join you, I suppose." Kushiel rolls her shoulders, playing off what is actually a stab of pain. She needs more power. Even with a nephilim Vessel she can feel her Grace attempting to blow the body apart.