[color=LightSeaGreen]"D-Don't get all sentimental on me. A-All of this doesn't change how I feel. I'll pay you back, but only because I owe you and because you're a member of my new family."[/color] Turning her head on his shoulder so that she was looking up at him with what could only be seen as sleepy eyes she gave him a small and weary smile a soft and slightly breathy laugh escaping through them, thinking back on her previous actions she knew that it had been stupid to have kissed him in the manner that she had (or at all for that matter) though she also knew she couldn't change the past and that one small action such as the one she had offered him wasn't going to change how he felt about her, [color=Bisque]"What we need now are heroes and heroines, about a million of them, one brave deed is worth that of a thousand books. Sentiment without action is the ruin of the soul... If it is going to be a world with no time for sentiment, it is not a world that I want to live in."[/color] Wincing in slight pain as she felt her wings scraping against the door-frame of the club-room she turned her gaze to glance around the room at everyone else that was already there the state of each of them telling her that this was not an ordinary attack but rather one that had been orchestrated over time, [color=LightSeaGreen]"Medical attention! Hurry!"[/color] Feeling another pair of hands on her body she relaxed her arms around Taiga's neck letting them slip completely as she was pulled away from him only to be carried over and lain down on the couch she could always be found on, turning her head to the side she kept her eyes closed her body relaxing though her chest heaving up and down quickly with each breath she took as she let the master's familiar begin to work on her wounds slowly bandaging them up starting with the larger and more serious ones. Feeling the light brush of fur against her fingertips she dropped her gaze down to her own familiar giving him a gentle scratch behind the ear as she heard the unmistakable sound of wood shattering from the other side of the room alerting them all to the fact that their King had returned to the club-room and causing the only one who was trying her best to help her to cower away leaving the bandage half wrapped around her middle, [color=Red]"Damn it! Someone tried to attack the members of my house like this. I swear to god they are going to pay for this."[/color] Twisting her body slightly she pressed her palms on the couch her arms shaking as she pushed herself up the once clean bandages becoming stained with red as her own familiar shoved his pride aside shifting into his more humanoid form so that he could continue to tend to her wounds, [color=Bisque]"Lorenzo... Olani ladnah oiad gassagen ds as sman-r capimali oiad..."[/color] Enochian. The language of the Angels (which she hadn't used in a few years now) melded into her speech the words slipping out of her mouth before she could even stop them knowing that the only ones in the room that would be able to understand what she was saying was herself and the other fallen that was tied up and struggling to get away, [color=Bisque]"Cael. I took care of him... But there will be others, this is not over... It's barely beginning..."[/color] Dropping her head as she felt Mahiro lightly tap his fingers against her elbow she turned her gaze glancing over at him for a moment before she winced lifting her arm up her back hunching over slightly as she rested her other elbow on her knee his hands working to loosen her corset like armor before he slipped his hands under her top working with difficulty to wrap the bandage over her shoulder her voice softer now as she spoke only to him, [color=Bisque]"Get me clothes and I'll change... It'll be easier than fighting against my armor..."[/color]