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Daedalus walked back into his room grabbed his bag and walked back out, "Yep! Where are we going first?" he walked up next to Amasu, "And thanks a bunch for leading me around!"

Daedalus blinked as he looked at his list cross-checking the times as well, "Uhm, I think I have Magic first..." he mumbled loud enough to hear but soft enough you knew he was unsure about it... "Is there a set Time Schedule?"

Daedalus Vaine


Daedalus walked in first into the room, "Amasu?" he gently called out.

Amasu pulled all his blades out and threw them away from him. Dropping the favored treasure onto the floor. His hands ran into his hair strands. He slowly snapped out of flashbacks yet wanted to cut. Yet he couldn't. This was Dae's bed. He tightened his hold on himself. Clawing at the bandages on his arms. He needed to cut but he couldn't right now. It was Dae's voice that snapped him from his thoughts. "In here on your bed homie.." He called out

Thanatos put the leftovers away in the rooms fridge and stood in the doorway of Dae's room, his arms folded over his chest.

Thanatos snorted. "That old priest is just that, old. He'll brandish his gun at demons if we piss him off or really anyone and he threatens to banish anyone on a daily basis. But he tends to make a point whenever he speaks. He said you were in the closet and that means you just refuse to acknowledge something about yourself. it's a mortal metaphor for not facing yourself. He said it so you would look within and deal with your inner turmoil." He watched the kid carefully, mostly ready to jump in if dae needed it. "Listen, you might need to eat so we have some leftover gumbo in the kitchenet." He said

Amasu hissed and scowled and muttered unhappily in Siren tongue. His gaze rose to Thanatos. Narrowing his eyes a bit.

"He is a ******** b*****d and a racist."

he said uncaringly. He scratched and chewed at the bandaging on his plam. He listened him speak. Glarin at him.

"He doesn't know the circumstances and that is the damn part that hurt me stupid mother ******** man b***h."

He spat as his siren's voice showed more and more. He ripped off one layer of bandaging and twitched.

"It is my damn closet and I can stay in it if I wnt. He doesn't know anything and neither do you!"

He glared a bit.

"Pfffffft i like my closet now I want to find how to get to narnia inside my closet. that didn't bother me like the finding christmas part.s didn't really get nor care because he don't know s**t about me. There isn't anything to be acknowledged! I HAVE NOTHING TO FACE YOU SEX CRAZED HEATHEN!"

He said in a twitching spazzy way. He glared at him. He ripped off more barriers and hissed.

"No. I won't owe you nothing because you a pervert and I have nothing to pay you with. I wont' resort to selling my body."

He said scathingly. He looked at Daedalus and shook his head.

"Heh...don't worry about me homie...just don't let me near my blades. I am not often at the point where you no longer a cutter but suicidal but I am."

He said and got another layer. He scratched at it like a man needing a fix trying to remove the thinner layers. The fabric rubbing open drying wounds and blood pooled to the surface. He listened to his feind.

"Movie?"