The fight ( Angle/ Demon RP) Open

[Tartan]

( thanks)

[sushisauce]

((no problemo, I think if ice doesn't get on I'm just going to start playing him...))

[Tartan]

(Yeah,it doesnt say when they were last online)

[lucee]

(You could try PMing them?)
Grace closed her eyes and shook her head, gritting her teeth. "No, it's okay." She mumbled, but her voice sounded strained. "Give me a few seconds and I'll be fine."

[sushisauce]

((good idea, although I think they might be in one of the other rps I'm in...I'll get in contact some way))

Jak nodded. "Alrightey then. Onyx, can we have a look at that?" He raised his voice slightly to the angel. She shook her head. "Not yet, we have to wait until it dies completely." She said. He raised an eyebrow at the odd phrase but said nothing.

[prince of heart]

(sorry about ignoring this guys. It got lost in the sea of rps. all mew charries acepted)

[lucee]

(I just had the weird image of someone drowning in their computer. Creepy..)
Grace kept her eyes squeezed shut, listening to them talk but saying nothing. She took a deep breath and let it hiss out through her clenched teeth, then opened her eyes and sat up. She watched them, staying silent.

[sushisauce]

Jak walked over and sat down on the bed next to Grace, giving her a respectful distance. Onyx looked down at the object in her hand and Jak strained his neck to see it. It was blue and shiny, pulsing in Onyx's hand.

((thanks ice ))
Elrond flew around the Angel's territory aimlessly. His automail arm and wing clanked periodically as he flew, making him wince every time. He hated it, and having automail, but he had always dealt with it.

[dawnif]

i wanna be an obtuse angle.

[lucee]

(lol)
Grace slumped back again and stared at the ceiling. "How long is this gonna take?" She muttered, looking over at Onyx and Jak. "I'm seriously not in the mood to wait right now. What with something beig ripped out of my throat and all. What even is it, anyway?"