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Current I will not be returning to RPG in the future. I've enjoyed roleplaying with all of you and wish you good luck in all of your endeavors. Catch you on the flip side.
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Vivian sensed the two entered the house and she smirked. "It appears that we have company mistress." She said as she straightened and stood behind Celia's right shoulder, blue and red eye gleaming in the dim lighting. Celia looked at the demon curiously but was distracted by someone opening the door to the library.
Vivian soon arrived at the small house they were staying at and slipped inside. She appeared in the library and kneeled before the stair seated on the rug next to the fire place. Celia smiled at her maid. "Welcome back Celia, were you successful?" The girl inquired. "The manor is how you described it to me mistress. Everything seemed to have been replicated perfectly." Celia sat there as she absorbed that information. "Who...Why would someone make a copy of Phantomhive manor?"
Vivian examined the boys face and smirked. "Ah...You resemble the young Mistress Celia." The demon said before she turned to the butler and curtsied. "I am terribly sorry for the trespassing but you know how being contracted is, you simply must follow every order." She said with a small laugh. "Adieu Ciel, I do hope you visit your sister soon, ta ta~" She said before a large gust of window blew through the room and scattered the papers laying on the desk. Vivian smiled as she sped across the country back towards town where her mistress waited.
Vivian tilted her to the side lightly as she examined the boy. There was something oddly familiar about him. The demon kept in the shadows, sensing that the other demon was growing near. She turned her gaze to the boy, wondering why he was contracted to a demon. He didn't seem like the type but then again neither was
Celia and look where they were now.
Vivian sniffed the air. The room had barely any scents so she assumed this was a rarely used guestroom. The demon looked around curiously before she focused back on her task. Her mistress had caught wind of a manor resembling the burned down Phantomhive estate and she had instructed Vivian to check the place out. The female silently crept over to the door and slipped into the hallway. She quietly crept down and came to a door. She quickly slipped inside and smirked when she saw a boy around Celia's age sitting at a desk.
Larkin gave Aren a baleful look and tossed his head in disagreement while Lydia smiled softly. She shook her head at his question. "No, no sign of it." She watched as her mentor turned his gaze to the sky, a thoughtful expression on his face. She retreated back to Larkin, leaving the man to his own thoughts. She patted Larkin's neck and took a sip of water before replacing her water-skin back on the saddle. She shaded her eyes and looked up at the position of the sun, figuring they had a few more hours before sunset.
Lydia was dreaming peacefully for once, feeling safe and secure in Adrian's arms. She slept for a good hour before her eyes fluttered open. She yawned cutely, rubbing at her eyes softly as she looked sleepily at Adrian. After a few moments she became more awake and blushed as she realized that she was still seated in his lap.
Lydia softly patted Larkin on his nose when he nudged her shoulder. She smiled when she then saw him give her a pleading look. "Oh no, you already had three apples today. If I give you anymore Aren wont be pleased." She said with a giggle as she kissed the horse on the nose then filled a bucket full of water for her horse to drink. She looked over at her mentor, who was leaning against a tree in the sunlight. She rolled her eyes teasingly and filled a cup with water and strode over to him. She nudged his leg with her boot, holding the cup out with a smile.

Lydia stands at 4'11 and weighs around 100 pounds but she is very quick and light on her feet, as all Rangers are. She is a very fast runner and she is able to climb almost anything. Her build is slender and petite but she is still fit. She keeps her hair in a braid almost all the time, only ever letting her hair down when she sleeps.

Lydia Finch

16

Human

She carries a recurve bow, not yet strong enough for the long bow and she carries the standard quiver of arrows. Her saxe and throwing knifes are belted around her waist. Lydia wears dark green pants with a lighter green shirt and brown tunic with her black belt around her waist. She wears the standard Ranger's cloak. Seeing that girl's normally do not become Ranger's, Lydia has to work harder than any of the other apprentices to prove her worth.
Lydia felt Adrian lift her and settle her in his lap. She curled up against him and buried her face against his chest. Her tears eventually trickled to a stop and she found herself yawning. She was always tied after she cried. She unthinkingly nuzzled her face against him, her eyes fluttering closed and very soon she was dozing, snuggled contently in Adrian's lap.
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