[center][h1][color=686F91]Liam Matthews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=686F91][b]Location:[/b][/color] the Church
[color=686F91][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] A lot of people[/center][hr]

Sitting where he was, Liam continued to listen and watch the conversations taking place idly, pleased to be avoiding the center of attention for a few moments, but it seemed the (relatively) calm environment the church was offering wasn't to last as it shook. Liam ducked his head as the lights burst and the windows broke, half expecting an army of zombies or vampires or whatever to come bursting through, but it seemed that would not be the case, instead, he heard the sounds of pain as he slowly lifted his gaze back up.

Turning his gaze to Sariel, Liam's eyes went wide, he moved over to the angel, stunned as he saw the wound and what was leaking from her eyes. [color=686F91][b]"S...Sariel?"[/b][/color] He questioned as he stared at her, suddenly feeling as if he himself had taken a wound to the gut himself. He'd felt considerably more comfortable knowing Sariel was watching over him, it was just that extra layer of security that he knew, or rather hoped would keep him safe, but now she was gone, well, not yet, but things certainly weren't looking well. Glancing around, Liam was back to feeling overwhelmed, feeling useless, he took a few more steps back, breathing heavily, this was all starting to get a little too much for the reporter. Oh how he longed to just go back to that little diner, have a cup of coffee and forget everything was happening, he'd have liked to know the girl there more, after all, but none of that was to be, he was stuck here, and he hated it.

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[center][h1][color=5F7171]Darren Andrews[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=5F7171][b]Location:[/b][/color] Altsoba County Prison
[color=5F7171][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Jade Cornish [@Morose][/center][hr]

Glancing over at her, he shook his head and looked around with her. [color=5F7171][b]"Sure you ain't hearing things? Probably a side-effect of, y'know... Dying."[/b][/color] He let out a soft chuckle as he joked, watching as she closed the door before he started up the car to head off. He appreciated that it wasn't exactly a long drive, but of course, something still managed to go wrong. Darren groaned as the car began to stall, smacking the steering wheel. [color=5F7171][b]"Cmon baby, now? Really?"[/b][/color] He sighed as the car came to a halt, running a hand over his face as he opened the door. 

[color=5F7171][b]"Alright, darlin', what's ailin' you?"[/b][/color] He asked the car as he moved around to the front of it, taking his jacket off as he opened up the hood, peering down at the engine. It didn't exactly take him long to find out what was the problem, he knew every bit about this car after all, and he was immensely thankful at just how simple a fix it was. Taking the cap off, he grabbed a rag and carefully started to go about cleaning it up. It took only a short few minutes to clean off a fair chunk of the filth off the cap, and soon enough Darren put it back on, closing the hood and putting his jacket back on as he got back into the car. [color=5F7171][b]"Alright, let's try that again."[/b][/color] He'd comment idly, trying to start the car back up, and continue on to town.

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[center][h1][color=CBAA3D]Javier Crypt[/color][/h1]
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[hr][center][color=CBAA3D][b]Location:[/b][/color] The Church
[color=CBAA3D][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] A lot of people[/center][hr]

[color=CBAA3D][b]"Be easy on her dearest, the 'usual' ones are ever so dull."[/b][/color] He commented calmly toward his dear wife, gaze flicking back to Amy as she spoke again, laughing heartily at her fire and watching as his wife came back over to him. Hearing as the others came in, he leaned forward to plant a fleeting kiss against her lips before he let her slip from his grasp, watching as she moved off toward the others. Javier let his gaze drift over all those now present, settling upon perhaps the most interesting one there in his eyes, the angel.

Moving over to her, he peered down at her wounds, scratching at his chin. [color=CBAA3D][b]"My, how curious."[/b][/color] He said with a hint of fascination as he watched the man attempting to assist her, gazing over to his wife. [color=CBAA3D][b]"Darling, I am ever so forgetful, have you ever fixed an angel before?"[/b][/color]