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Kaito bit the inside of his cheek. What was worse then being in someone else's house? Being alone in someone else's house. At least when Fijore was in the room it didn't feel so.. weird..

He got the feeling someone else was here, and it was a little off putting that no one but the doctor has made an appearance. Kind of made him feel just a little crazy.

Kaito glanced at Fijore when he returned and put a bowl of soup on the table, and slowly sat up a little more. A small smirk tugged at the corner of his lips when the man spoke. "Sadly, we're a dying breed." He murmured with a hint of sarcasm in his voice, he didn't intend on sounding sarcastic at all, he just didn't really know how to respond to a statement like that.

Most of the dark angels were either in hiding or had been killed off because people often mistook them for demons. "Sorry.. We've been hunted down other the years so most of us are hiding as far away from people as possible." He explained, evening out his voice to sound more casual.

Kaito remained quiet, it was pretty clear before Fijore even spoke that he had already figured him out.

Well, cripes.

Kaito glanced up at him when he did speak, and watched him head for the door, unable to hide a small smirk that formed on his lips when Fijore spoke again before walking out of the room. 'Doctor's orders?' When was the last time he heard that? He sighed a bit and studied his surroundings now that he could mostly think straight.

Right.. That made since since he was a doctor and all and this was his house. Now he felt more or less like an idiot for asking.

As for as the other stating that he wanted Kaito to stay and rest for a few days, he wanted to say something, but he didn't as soon as realized he couldn't argue with a doctor and oh, he didn't exactly have anywhere to go to properly rest nor did he know how to. That's what landed him here in the first place, pushing himself.

Kaito lowered his gaze some. "No thanks, I'm alright." He said casually. Not eating was another bad habit, but this guy didn't need to hear his life story, nor was he hungry.

Kaito opened one of his eyes when he heard the other return to the room, then opened his other eye and turned his head some to look at him as he began to speak. Oh good, his blood was clean. He felt better, somewhat, since he wasn't in any pain thanks to Fijore.

When the man spoke again after lowering the paper, then fully introduced himself. So then, he was a doctor, he kind of figured, but it was nice to hear the confirmation. "Kaito." He murmured, still a bit uneasy but he couldn't help it, even if he was sort of grateful that this guy had found him and not someone else. "There aren't many supernatural doctors around.. How'd you find me? I wasn't exactly in town, that would be reckless."

Kaito moved his eyes to stare at the ceiling. Usually, he didn't crash when he went out for flights to clear his head. He saw the syringe from the corner of his eye, and the IV that he hadn't noticed before, and listened to the man as he spoke. Well, he didn't say anything about a broken wing so that was a plus. His eyes drifted once he noticed Fijore leave the room, and he once again stared up at the ceiling.

He didn't feel sick.. Maybe he was pushing himself too hard? He didn't really get sick, so maybe he just didn't know what to look for?

Once Kaito understood what he said by 'this will sting' once the painkillers started to take affect, he closed his eyes and waited for the stringing to pass., but he wasn't anywhere near asleep. He was in a strangers home while being treated like a patient by a stranger who had seen him, wings and all.

Kaito slowly moved his eyes around to get a look of the room his was in, which, seeing how he didn't often wake up in a clinic, he wouldn't have guessed that's where he was. Until he looked at the male who spoke. He sounded like a doctor who was either overworked or having a bad day.

What did happen? He remembered flying, and then getting dizzy, but the rest was unclear. It made since if he crashed, and since the guy had seen him crash, and he was working on the injured wing, he figured he might as well tell him he was flying. "I was out on a morning flight, just to clear my head.. I got dizzy and I must've lost control of my wings." He murmured, his head foggy and his quiet voice made it clear he was still connecting the dots.

Kaito was the local trouble maker, but very few knew he was a supernatural being unless they themselves weren't human. He mainly stayed away from most people though, humans or otherwise. Unless he was out causing mischief, which wasn't every day.

Today he was just out flying around while being mindful on how high he was flying. He hadn't felt very good and usually when he didn't feel well, he felt better after flight. He shades his ruby eyes from the sun with his arm as he flew, soon thinking twice about not waiting until nightfall, but shook the thought from his mind. Before he knew it, he had gotten dizzy and lost control of his flying pattern as he quickly began to descend back towards the ground.

The next thing he knew, he was riding in the back of an and with a splitting headache and one of his wings hurt like hell.

Twins who have never met, nor where they ever supposed to meet, but they always knew deep down that the other existed.

This is between TheGreatPretender and myself, anyone can read but please don't post :)

Takashi blinked when he heard the younger call his name and glanced at him, nodding when he asked if they could talk later and watching him hop from one told to the next. Of course they could talk, if he wanted to after all, he wasn't mad with his cousin. But, he was relieved that Mitsukuni actually wanted to talk.

Once they made it to class, Takashi quietly took his seat and got his proper materials out for the class.

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Classes seemed to drag today but when the lunch bell finally rang, Takashi gathered his things and waited for his cousin. After they got their lunches, they could go somewhere and talk if the smaller boy wanted to, or he'd wait until after school of that's what he wanted. Either way didn't really matter.

Tamaki was going on and on to Kyoya about the welcome party, and Kyoya made some.metal notes to write down later to see if they could even afford it.

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Alice had fallen asleep again, waking only when her mother knocked on her door before opening it and carefully brought over a lap tray with some food on it, a grilled cheese and bowl of soup. "Alice, you need to eat something. It's noon and you haven't had a single thing to eat today." The woman spoke, watching as her daughter slowly sit up in her bed. "I'm not hungry.." She murmured . Miranda sighed and sat the tray down on her desk before sitting on the edge of her bed. "It's those boys isn't it? I knew they were no good and I tried keeping you away from them." Alice frowned and glanced at her mother. "Don't say that about them, they're my best friends! 'Those boys' have been there for me since the first time we ever came to Japan, and all they ever did was look out for me!" She protested, ending herself in a minor coughing fit.

How could she say that about them, when she didn't know anything? She felt horrible for the way she talked to Hikaru.. Once she had calmed down some, she curled up under her blankets again. "Just leave me alone.." She murmured, surprised that the woman actually got up and left. But she left the door open. Alice wasn't well today and she was concerned, just not enough to take the girl to the hospital.

Allen waited patiently for her to return with the needed things, not minding that he was shirtless in this situation, then focused on her scent once she had opened the alcohol, as well as stated still while she rubbed his feet with the cool cotton balls. It felt strange, but he wasn't really ticklish so it didn't bother him much. He made sure to sit still as she proceeded to rub his skin with the damp cloths. He closed his eyes and focused on the feeling of how gentle she was being with him, and really just enjoyed the feeling. It was oddly relaxing.

Maddie smiled more casually when she heard Clint's soft laughter and she slowly got up and made her way over to the table and sat down just as he served the bowls. God, just the aroma of the finished soup made her stomach growl a little and she blushed faintly. She could've said something regarding his comment on her being sleep deprived, but she decided not to, and instead tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear before blowing on a spoonful of soup and eating it. Sleep didn't exactly come easy to her due to nightmares.. She did tell him. Maybe he forgot, or he wasn't thinking when he said it. Slowly, she started to eat more of the delicious soup which was soon starting to warm up her core.

Allen shivered slightly when Kaneko's cool hand came in contact with his feverish forehead and his milky eyes glanced in her direction. "Tea..?" He murmured as more of a question than actually asking if she'd make some for him. He averted his eyes and jerked some when she suddenly snapped her fingers and raised her voice after recalling an idea of sorts or something. His ears, and other senses much more sensitive this morning than any other day. "Very well, I'm interested in trying this idea if it did as so. It's worth a shot." Allen spoke, sleep lingering in the tone of his voice. Maybe it would help him the same way, or at least in a similar way that it helped Kaneko with her fevers.

Inuyasha smirked some and stretched some in his chair. "Nah, I did the rest first. We could watch a movie or something since our roommates are out." He offered casually, semi acting like he didn't hear her say his rival's name. What kind of project were they working on? He was curious, but he wouldn't ask.