"Zofia" Damien said slowly, nodding. "Well than, little Angel. What are we doing here then?" He asked, pushing himself on the swing almost absentmindedly as he studied Zofia. He had rarely been in close quarters with an angel and not killed them before, so he was taking the chance to watch one. 

"A demon that doesn't want to kill an angel, and an angel that doesn't want to kill a demon" He said, "We must be a rare breed" He said musingly, shrugging as he continued to swing. As he swung, he didn't take his eyes of Zofia. 

He was quite interested in the way she sat there, head tilted back, and staring at him. It brought a smile to his face. He shrugged, "I bet its easier being someone who doesn't want to fight with the angels, than it is with the demons" He said after a minute, and looked away, giving a sigh. 

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Niesha watched, listened, as she heard the Demon move, seeing him step out into the light. He seemed wary, just like she was, but he had a point. Still, she watched, ready just in case he was just playing with her. If that was the case, then this cat would find out that this mouth had teeth. 

"It could be a trap" She said with a shrug, "I'm just tired of fighting, it just seems pointless" She said simply, shrugging, letting her eyes dart around quickly, but she didn't sense anyone else with them. 

She watched him, frowning slightly. "Why do you not want to fight, Demon?" she said