[center][img]https://txt-dynamic.static.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjg4LmQ1YTVjNi5VbTl6WlNCTVpXSnNZVzVqLjA,/infiltrace.italic.png[/img][/center] [Color=thistle]Time:[/color] Night [Color=thistle]Location:[/color] On the streets walking home [Color=thistle]Interaction:[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Damien [hr] Rose listened as Damien spoke of what happened in Paris, noticing how hard it was for him to talk about it. She couldn’t blame him either after finding out what had happened. [color=thistle]”You mean those assholes fucking turned you in?!”[/color] She said in outrage as her fist clenched tightly at her side. She felt anger bubbling up in her at the thought of it along with guilt. Perhaps if she wouldn’t have been a coward and fled she could have stopped them from turning him in. Or maybe she’d have been caught as well and punished. Either way the mix of emotions had her visibly upset and she had a strong urge to hit something. [color=thistle]”They better have gotten in trouble too since they certainly weren’t innocent in it all. They better have fucking lost their magic since they are just as guilty.”[/color] She said through gritted teeth before she realized her palm was starting to hurt. She unclenched her fist and looked down to see blood in her palm from her nails digging into it and this calmed her a bit. [color=thistle]”Shit…”[/color] She sighed as she stopped and wiped the blood on her shorts. She took a deep breath to calm herself further as she decided to move away from the Paris topic and focus a bit on what he was saying about the Holy Saviors. [color=thistle]”Well if my coven knows anything about the Holy Savior's they sure aren’t saying anything to me, which isn’t surprising. I think they fear that either Violet or I would try to do something about it if we knew since there’s a connection there with our mother.”[/color] She shrugged as she looked up at him. [color=thistle]”Either way it may not hurt to ask them about it and see. If they don’t know then they definitely need to be warned. Thank you for coming to warn and help us.”[/color] She was genuinely grateful for it, not wanting to see the Holy Saviors succeed. [color=thistle]”Well this is my street, I should probably get going as my sister and cousin are waiting on me. It’s really nice to see you again Damien."[/color] She stood on her tip toes and kissed his cheek before giving him a soft smile and turning to walk away. After a few steps she paused and looked back at him as a thought crossed her mind. [Color=thistle]"Umm...maybe I can help find a way to get your magic back to you...if you wanted that is."[/color] As she spoke the offer she silently cast an empathy spell. She wasn't sure shy she did it, perhaps it was still the paranoia that he was upset with her for leaving or maybe she just was curious. Either way she'd done it, learning how to cast that spell silently not too long ago and wanted to test her ability a bit. The results of her spell weren't entirely what she'd expected. She felt his anger and something else...resentment? So he was upset with her? The thought and feelings made her a bit sick, but she did her best to keep from revealing anything to him. She was confused as he seemed to be treating her so nicely, yet his inner feelings were different. The smallest hint of fear came over her and her instincts were telling her she needed to get home, but she kept up her friendly facade.