Her comment was an… interesting one to say the least. Leon gave her a side glance that said he didn’t fully understand her meaning but he did not pester her for more of a detailed explanation. The flight back to the jeep was peaceful, more peaceful than he had expected with the goldfish in his arms as they flew. The air was fresh, the breeze was nice and despite her small size, she was warm. Something about that warmth was very nice. 

They landed with ease by the jeep and for some reason, his arm didn’t to let the girl go; he wanted to continue to hold her but he forced himself to let her go. Isabelle seemed to jump with glee at the idea of going with Jo to her adventure but Leon walked to the jeep and pulled the little girl from the seat. “No Isi. We have work to do and you need to get back to the heavens.” Her little protests were silenced by Leon’s overbearing stare and she muttered something that sounded an argument but agreed none the less. “Goldfish,” He said turning back to Jo. “We will be in touch. For now, we have work to do. Good bye.” At that he began floating up into the air and waited for Isabelle to say her good byes and hug Jo before floating up with him. And at that they zoomed off to the mansion.

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[color=f7941d]The next day, after what would be her time off of work, Curt waited outside of Jo’s job gently swaying to the music playing on the streets. A smile across his fine face as he watched the people pass back and forth, humans were really fascinating. Though he still stood out in his white suite with the golden arm band.[/color]