Crystal stirred when she heard Icarus's voice, shivering as a cool breeze blew against her warm skin which gave her goosebumps. Once she opened her eyes she realized she was outside, seeing smoke billowing out the windows of her house. "Huh? What happened? I was cooking some pancakes before....... Oh......." She said before she remembered the fire she had caused. She quickly hugged Icarus, a furious blush on her face as she soon knew that this wasn't a dream. "Are you okay Icarus? I'm so so sorry that I did something that could have hurt you....... Please....... Can you forgive me?" She asked, her arms still wrapped around his waist as she rested her head on his shoulder. "Please....... Tell me your alright......... I could never forgive myself if you got hurt......" She explained to him, pulling back so her eyes could now look into his. \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ Angelina looked at Garret when he asked her the big question she was hoping to avoid, looking down at the bed while her cheeks burned fire red. "Well....... I just....... I feel safer when your here with me....... But you can go to your bed whenever you feel like it! I may be your master, but it's your choice to say yes or no!" She explained, hearing that he wanted to go on Patrol and if she wanted to go with him. She sighed, looking into his eyes and wishing she could say no to him. "Alright, I'll get dressed and make dinner. Give me about thirty minutes then we can leave." She said, getting up off the bed and heading to her closet. She put on a tight fitting dress that had frills galore, the dress showing off her curvaceous body in all the right places. Angelina put it on with knee high socks and frilly penny loafers, brushing out her dark pink hair and leaving it down for the first time in two years. It became wavy as it swayed back and forth across her back, the tips ending below her bum. She clipped back her long bangs, turning to the mirror and thinking she looked okay. She cooked left over steak and potatoes for dinner, quickly ate it before she headed towards the door. "I'm ready when you ar-" She said before there was a knock on the door, making her open it to see a handsome young man around her age with a bouquet of flowers. "Hello Miss. Angelina, my name is-" The man said before she slammed the door in his face, turning her back to it before slowly sinking to the floor. "Why can't they accept that I'm in love with him?" She asked herself quietly, placing her head in her hands again before she let out an extremely loud sigh. _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - Rosalinda looked sad when she heard Kazuki say that they couldn't do anything tonight, and that tomorrow they could [i]Possibly[/i] go do something, just not tonight. "But you promised!" She whined, brightening up when he asked what the delicious smell was. "I cooked breakfast for dinner! Does it really smell that good? I whipped everything from scratch! I hope you don't mind! I cleaned up the mess so you wouldn't have to worry about it! I thought you'd like it to calm down your nerves! I truly hope it's good enough!" She said, smiling at him as she went to go clean up her own plate. "I already ate myself, so the rest is yours! And whatever you don't eat we can save for later!" She started up the wash and she picked up the cloth, scrubbing off what was stuck on before she rinsed it off and put it on the drying wrack. She then turned to face him, smiling and still practically bouncing in her boots. - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _ - _