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[jewelxwitch]

Who: Ren and Satella
What: Discussing and helping Ren
When: After discussion in Ren's journal.
Where: Hotel
Rating: PG thus far.

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[teh_sword]

Unlike his usual chipper self, Ren was feeling somewhat... downcast. He'd left Allen back in the room and come down to wait in the lobby while sifting things over in his mind. Talking with Allen had helped, but... to be honest with himself, Ren was a little scared. The sudden rush of feeling, the awareness of Rai which had completely overpowered him; he wasn't safe here. The people he'd met and befriended weren't safe knowing him. It bothered him on a very deep, personal level, making him shudder slightly as he pulled his knees up to his chest and rested his chin on them.

A movement in the lobby made him look up from his seat on the couch. The cloaked woman... well, was probably Satella. Lifting one arm, he waved for her attention, unable to get himself up off the couch.

[jewelxwitch]

Satella lifts her left gloved hand up taking a glimpse of the back of her hand. A green jewel rests on her gloved hand. The jewel shines knowing of her awareness and feelings thus far. Brushing her hair back for a moment, she catches a glimpse of someone waving to her. A young boy sitting on a couch. Maybe it is this Ren boy she talked with. Remembering his story, it felt worst than loosing her own sister to the damn hornless devil.

Bringing her arms across her chest again, Satella beings to walk towards the boy waving his hand. Once she was in front of him, she looks down at him for a moment. "Sir Ren Kimura?" she questions him curiously.

[teh_sword]

Ren blinked once. Then blinked again.

After a few moments of blinking, he shrugged briefly and looked back down at the ground. "'s just Ren, ya know. I don't have any cool position or anything."

[jewelxwitch]

Satella sighs after hearing him. It is common for her how to address people especially meeting them. Her eye lids lower as a soft smile appears on her face knowing she finally met the young lad, "very well, young Ren. You may call me Satella, if you like."

Satella looks around the lobby for a moment then back to him, "would you like to continue our conversation here then?"

[teh_sword]

"Mm... it's our job, right or not," Ren shrugged, picking at a piece of lint on the knee of his jeans. "I mean, it's always harder when they don't ask for it. Chiaki-chan was real smart, though. She figured it out more or less on her own."

For a moment he was frowning again. Really, that had been one of the last times he and Rai...

"...I just wish it was as easy to kill my friend."

[jewelxwitch]

Sad to Satell, at least the child was smart. Accepting death is not easy. Lord, if Sister Rosette was here she would lecture him of her silly nonesense. Satella brush a couple strains of her red hair away from her face.

"You plan on killing your friend!" Satella spoke in a shocking tone as she kept her tone level quite low. She jerks her head up to him with a shock look upon her face. After reviewing his story for a moment, Satella knows why from his view but...that doubt. The woman has no idea what to do.

[teh_sword]

Golden eyes glanced over at Satella with a surprising degree of calm, another shrug rolling from the boy's shoulders. "That's been the plan. We're evenly matched, you know. I'm what they call the 'ultimate offense,' and he's the 'ultimate defense.' We were the Sword and Shield together. And, when the time came, we were going to kill each other to prevent the Diabolo from using us to destroy everything we held dear."

It had been a good plan, really. If it hadn't been for the Six Great Spirits... if Rai hadn't fallen to Nebiros so easily... Shivering Ren allowed himself to sigh softly, the quiet sadness returning to his features as he spoke again.

"It's going to be harder now. But... you know, he's not even my friend anymore. He's... It's like Rai's dead. Now it's just the devil in his body I have to get rid of."

[jewelxwitch]

Ultimate offense and ultimate defense, they sound as if they have been together in Satella's mind. If his friend is truely possessed, then really it's not him. But, looking at the face of a friend ready to kill. Is it possible?

"No soul..now no body...It sounds to me your 'friend' is a puppet."

The woman let's out a soft sigh, "..well then, this will not be an easy task indeed. Remember, I agreed to help you, my juwels will be useful."

Did she mention to Ren she is a Jewel Witch, maybe not.