Moe looked down at Ally and chuckled at Ally's mispronouncing of the word.
"It's Door-o-ga-ya" He said as he set Ally down, "just call me in you need me, okay? Or, would you prefer for me to come in with you?" He questioned.

Ally shook his head quickly, sighing. "Nah, it'd be better if I do this alone so she isn't making bitchy comments the whole time." He walked in slowly, hoping to avoid Alaina until he actually got his clothes. He walked past the kitchen up the stairs without even looking looking in any of the rooms. He packed the clothes and other supplies he needed, and started back down the stairs. God, that stench was revolting. What was that? A dead rat? He walked down the stairs, and started calling out. "Alai- fuck." He whispered, staring at the gruesome scene before him. Alaina's body propped up against the kitchen table, lifeless eyes seeming to bore into his skull as long cold blood pooled around her. A knife was in her abdomen, and a knife wound in her forehead. Words had been crudely carved into her forehead, spelling out "YOUR FAULT." Ally fell to his knees next to her, feeling desperately for a pulse and letting out a choked scream when he found none. The scream ended with a sob, and he pulled his knees to his chest and started hyperventilating and crying uncontrollably.

Moe waited for a while outside, worrying about Ally the entire time, god this was so stupid. He shouldn't be this paranoid, he had only been gone for ten minutes, he kept telling himself to calm down but he couldn't.
He was about to walk in just to be sure when he stopped himself, no he would wait until Ally needed him- and then he needed him. And, as we could all have guessed, he froze, but not for long, it was half a second before he rushed forward and ran into the house.
"A-Ally!? Where are you, whats-" He stopped mid-sentence as he found the source of the screaming, and what had caused it. The woman's body lay on the ground, not even bleeding anymore as she had bled out, and the smell was worse than anything Moe had ever smelled before.
He didn't know what to do, but his first instinct was to lean down and wrap his arms around Ally, he couldn't say anything and he felt like his tongue had frozen just as his body so often did.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." He repeated, as if that was all he could bring himself to say, which it was. He rocked back and forth, Ally in his arms. "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

Ally shook his head repeatedly, hysterical. "I did this! This is my fault! She's dead because of me!" He screeched, voice cracking at the end of every word. His whole body felt numb and on fire at the same time, while his mind raced. Who would have done this? I've never made any enemies! Not except for- Oh my god. The restaurant guy. He was tailing me home. Fuck. Fucking shit. "Alaina's dead because I had to open my big fucking mouth and-" He stopped mid sentence, seeing a note and staring at it.
I'm going to break your boytoy, then I'm going to break you Mortimer. It starts with her. ~L His hands shook as he picked it up, eyes scanning over the page slowly as he over-analyzed the words.
"Who's L."

Moe was still repeating, "no, no, it's okay-" when Ally said "Who's L." And Moe could feel himself crashing, fuck, fuck, fuck not this shit again, no, he thought he had dealt with her a long time ago, this could not be happening again, not now.
"L...Fuck...ublyudok der'mo." He swore loudly, "YA ne trakhal davaya eto povtoritsya , chto chertovski der'mo , o, moy grebanyy bog." He didn't even realize he was speaking in Russian.
"She's a bad person, a really fucking bad person, and I'll explain later but we really need to go, if she's around- fuck." Moe was very visibly afraid, a rare emotion for him, as he had stopped being afraid long ago, but this was different.

Ally snapped into action when he saw Moe afraid. That was serious shit. Get the fuck out of here now, cry like a baby later. Actually, let's just try to avoid crying like a baby. That's usually pretty embarrassing. "Okay, okay, we're going, let's go." He slung his backpack over his shoulder, tugging Moe out by the hand. "On a scale of one to ten how opposed are you to flying us somewhere, seeing as that's the fastest method."

"Well, I'm very opposed, but considering the circumstances-." He said, trying to keep his voice steady. He intertwined hands with Ally and then rushed forward trying to get as far away from the house as possible, "quick, get on my back- fuck- where do you think we should go? Not back to my hotel, she might be there- fuck fuck."

Ally frowned worriedly, getting on Moe's back and stroking his hands through the sage's hair in an attempt to comfort the blonde. "Hey, hey, calm down turbo. Don't want you crashing out of the sky cause you're panicking too much. Breathe, think. Where would be a safe, reasonably distanced place from Seattle that we could go to?"

"Turbo?" Moe questioned, but he knew Ally was right, if he wasn't focusing or was freaking out too much- oh man, he had caused some hurricanes before, he didn't need that again. He took deep breaths, he didn't need the air, but it calmed him down to feel the coolness enter his lungs, a chilling sort of feeling that he had grown used to.
"Let's go to the seaside, it's winter so there should be a hotel we can hide out in, no one books a seaside hotel in winter." He said, beginning to slowly raise them up and begin flying then in the direction of seaside.

"Oooh, vacation? Nice! He laughed, kissing the back of Moe's neck softly. "I'm sorry for starting whatever this is. When I offered to take the cute boy out to dinner, I gotta admit this isn't what I expected. I mean, you're still cute but you're a cutie with a cute smirk and mesmerizing eyes that I could stare into for hours and I just didn't expect to be falling for a gorgeous not-so-human being with amazing powers and wow this sounds really stupid and weird so I'm gonna stop now." Ally took a deep breath, letting it out in a puff. "Seaside. Okay. Seaside is good."

Moe let out a nervous laugh then, "it's fine, talk as much as you would like, it calms me down oddly enough. Your voice does I mean." He said, continuing forward. They should be there in half an hour, seaside was pretty far, but at the speed he was going- it wouldn't take long.
"And- don't worry, none of this is your fault, honestly it's mine, I should have just left you alone, refused dinner or something, I don't want you to be in danger because of me..."

Ally growled then, voice insistent. "Don't you dare try to blame yourself for this, Moe. I wouldn't trade anything for getting to know you better and getting to be with you. I don't think it's anyone's FAULT, it's just gonna be filed under 'Shit Happens'." He flicked Moe's ear in annoyance. "Please don't tell me you're regretting what I personally think is one of the best decisions of my life?"

"Regretting isn't the word I would use, I would never regret meeting you of course, I just wish our companionship with each other would have had a much different outcome, specifically less hardship for you." He said, his tone would have been quiet, but it was actually really loud so he needed to speak up, the wind made it so having a quiet conversation was nearly impossible.

Ally frowned, but made a noise of understanding. "Yeah. I see what you mean I guess, I just don't want you to blame yourself for anything because none of this is your fault. If anything, it's that bitch's fault." He scowled at the thought, the scowl quickly turning to a sad smile. "The last thing she ever thought of me is that I was a huge asshole. The last things she said to me she probably doesn't regret as much as what I said to her. I'll never get to tell her I didn't hate her."

Moe wanted to keep insisting that this was his problem and he shouldn't have dragged Ally into it, but he decided against it, now was not the time. Then Ally said that and it took remembering that Ally was holding onto him to not to shake his head, as that might had knocked Ally off.
"Sometimes last words aren't what we want them to be, sometimes you don't even get to have a real 'last thing' that you said to each other, best not to dwell on the past."

Ally sighed, voice as quiet as it could be while having Moe still be able to hear him. "Yeah, I guess you're ri- WHAT THE HELL!" Ally yelled as a bird flew into him at 60+ mph. He let out another incomprehensible yell as he toppled from Moe's back, free falling with a red wing mark slapped into his face. He looked up at Moe as he fell, terror etched into his whole being as he reached towards the sage with an outstretched hand.

Moe reacted slowly, but he didn't freeze up, he realized that this was either him catching Ally or Ally dying of shock, and that realization made him lunge forward, going as fast as he could, and catching Ally just before he touched the freezing cold water.
His feet touched the water, but instead of the ripple that touching water usually creates, it froze beneath his feet, giving him a solid place to stand, Ally in his arms.
"YA chestno ne znayu, kak vy vsegda v konechnom itoge v etikh situatsiyakh , vy sklonny k vozle opyta smerti?" He said, before realizing he was talking in Russian again, instead of translating he just muttered, "how."

Ally laughed out of nervosa, nearly having a laughing fit before calming down. "Well, that was fun. My face hurts and I'm almost positive I look like Two Face but with a bird wing instead of a burn scar. Wow, that really hurt." He clung to Moe, sighing. "Do you think I want to have to be saved every 5 minutes? Newsflash, I don't." He huffed, red wing mark on his face making him look ridiculous. "I hope one of these days I get to save you so it'll be even. Or, y'know, stop having brushes with death. That'd be cool too."

"Two face?" Moe questioned, not understanding the pop culture reference.
"I don't imagine you would enjoy being saved, well, the first few times it may be amusing but, this is a constant, have you crossed paths with any black cats lately?" He teased.
"I really do hope it is the latter." He said, slightly exasperated. He shook his head and slid his foot around, creating an ice platform and then set Ally down on it.
"We could walk if you want? Unless you're afraid you'll slip and fall in."

Ally scowled, playfully shoving Moe. "Oh, you're hilarious. A total riot. I'm not gonna fall in. Let's just walk you stupid old magical man." Despite his cross words, he took Moe's hand. Partly for comfort, partly so he didn't slip and fall in. "So, who's this L lady? She sounds awful."