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[tigress_of_kiev]

Who: Astharoshe Asran (tigress_of_kiev), Father Alexander Anderson (fatherangeldust) and Abel Nightroad (13_sugars)
Where: Abel's apartment
When: October 14, shortly after the end of this thread.
Rating: R, cause when Asthe wakes up, she's going to be in full RAGE mode.
Summary: Anderson is keeping his end of the bargain with Asthe and is taking her back to Abel.
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[fatherangeldust]

Anderson had simply contacted Abel over the network, asking to meet him somewhere. It was a difficult process asking that man for a favor, but he was keeping true to his word. He hadn't quite thought about what he would say to Abel when he met up with him, if anything at all.

Why am I even helping her?...

The only thing the paladin had told Abel, was he had found something that belonged to him and that he wanted to meet somewhere to give it back. Perhaps it would be best to mention the mindless rage.

Ah yes, the rage he experienced was nothing out of the ordinary for a vampire. Though Asthe was rather insistent that should she start attacking humans, she should be destroyed. It confused him.

Looking around his surroundings, he realized that he was within the area of meeting up with Abel. Now where was he...

[13sugars]

He had to tear himself away from his work. He had been busy trying to just keep a little sanity in the streets, but now it was getting to the point where he was sure he'd lose his own mind. Andersons request only put more weight onto him, worried about what the other priest was planning, what he had, what he wanted. Why hadn't he elaborated anyway?

As much as he desperately wanted to trust the man, he brought his gun with him anyway, just to be safe.

He was drawing to that area now, Anderson would be able to see him soon, looking exhausted. Both mentally and physically.

[fatherangeldust]

Glancing around, he was making sure nothing was going to attack him from behind. He was still recovering from the wounds he had received, as he had never dealt with such an injury before. Thankfully the one upon his back wasn't deep as the wound upon his side.

He'd wait as long as necessary, as he was a patient man. Shifting Asthe in his arms, he looked over to his left, and then to his right.

It wasn't long, before he had taken notice of an approaching Abel. His eyes narrowed as he stood his ground.

[13sugars]

There was no need to be worried. Even if Anderson carried Asthes bloody and unconscious body.

Though there was an obvious expression of... extreme concern, of genuine fear as he suddenly sped up his pace, not once did an accusation leave him. What... what on earth had happened here!?

Which was exactly what Anderson would get.

"What happened?! What happened to her?!" A desperately asked question, as he moved now to take the motionless form from the man.