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"Alright," Harp agreed after a time, a bit uncomfortable that Bel would say something like that. The angel was initially ecstatic about coming to see the movie, though he felt the atmosphere become increasingly heavier. It was most uncomfortable, and he hoped that it was all in his angelic imagination. However, he felt something was wrong. He was just about to get Bel's attention, just as he had warned him, but he stopped. The demon looked exhausted, with his arm over his face like that and breathing so heavily. Harp had the feeling that the other could easily sink into the couch at any moment.

Deciding to relax and just watch the movie, the white-haired male sighed in contentment as the movie started. There was a young man, or rather a young boy with dark brown eyes and hair. He was pretty cute in Harp's opinion, but this was a movie, after all. The scene commenced with him falling asleep on what looked like straw, and then the scene went black as there were signs of struggle. When the character was seen again, he was tied and gagged and on an ancient-looking stone altar that had dark stains on it. It was night, and he looked terrified.

The angel flinched along with most of the theater as two ruby eyes appeared onscreen. Their owner was a white wolf of some sort. What were creatures with red eyes and white pigment known as again? Alamo? No, that was something else, he was sure of it. Nevertheless, he couldn't remember the Alamo- er- albino! Snickering only slightly, clearly proud of himself, the angel swung his feet a bit smugly. After all, no ordinary movie-watcher... person... would know that this other character was an albino. Now fully engrossed and immersed into this fantastic thing humans- and Bel- called a movie, a hundred reapers could have flown behind him and Harp wouldn't have noticed!

This was a bad thing, indeed. For Harp and Bel were not the only non-humans in the theater. A few rows behind them seemingly enjoying the movie, sat three figures. While two of them were sitting rather civilly, the third was stuffing his face with popcorn. "Mm... Theater foods!" He giggled. His companions, who were on either side of him, smacked him upside the head. "Shut up!" A girl with dark tanned skin hissed at him. Her bright gray eyes glittered with annoyance. She had a white crystal embedded just above the spot between her eyes, that could be easily be mistaken as a third eye.

"If we're any louder, then he'll hear us. Right?" Their third companion, a enigmatic hooded figure, sat unresponsive. "Always the same." She mused in a whisper.

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