Wild child- Noah

[Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore]

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Time: Afternoon
Place: Noah’s mansion
Outfit:Cause I could
Lyrics: Wild Child- Enya





Ever close your eyes, Ever stop and listen

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-------- Ever feel alive and you've nothing missing

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Her first day of her residency…she couldn’t help but stare at the DR. Nevermore that was stitched into her coat. She went into work for her first day. It was mostly meeting with patients in order to get them ready and schedule surgeries also there was orientation so sadly she didn’t get to do any surgeries or anything, but it was all still fast paced and exciting…she loved every moment. She was pretty wiped out by the afternoon when it was time to go…but she was still running on too much adrenaline to care. She’d run home soon enough to tell her dad all about her first day of residency. She couldn’t help but smile at that thought. Even so she had something else that she was pumped about. She was going to go look at a room that was up for rent. She’d checked out a few places before but they were either really dingy or just not remotely interesting. The idea of staying in a mansion though…that was exciting…the ad said that it was actually affordable so …who knew? She was looking forward to the idea of being out on her own . She was growing up and moving forward so it was time to move on. She wasn’t quite as boldy reckless as she was when she was 4. She’d become a little bit more reserved…even with how she dressed. She was a little less wild and out there…she’d garnered more control of her impulses…however she was still the same angelus…she acted before she thought and lived life on a bit of a whim. Still naïve and a little bit of a wild child.

She drove up to the gate of the mansion. AS soon as she saw the place she started to have rather instant doubts that she’d be able to afford a room in the place for a moment. But she was an M.D. so she’d be able to handle It right? It was massive. She stopped her car at the gate and pressed the button to call in. “ Hi, It’s Angelus Nevermore.” She said waiting before the gate opened. She drove into the driveway and parked. She looked up at the large door and knocked. She stood there smiling and waved up at the camera just in case he was looking. She had a rather excited smile on her face. She looked down and realized that she’d forgotten to take off her lab coat. Oh well at least the Dr. Nevermore stitched on her coat would be evidence of her id right? She grinned once the door opened. “ Hi!! I’m Angelus…I guess you know that from my paging in but Hi.” She said with a bright sweet smile and offered her hand to the man who was standing in the doorway. “I’m really glad to meet you! She spoke softy but as quickly as she could get the words out.
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[Noah Søren‎ Walker]

I tear your heart out from behind, remorse has passed

His place was gigantic. It was a mansion on a decent sized plot of land. A twenty or so acres, though nothing more. It cost him quite a mighty penny, but this was where he was going to live his whole life. He had plans and falsified paperwork to make sure that he didn't have to move much and this house will always be in his family line - so when he came back he'd always have this place. This was his home forever. Though to maybe help someone out and maybe have a little maid when he was away for long periods, he could have a roomie so it wasn't all too lonely? Seemed like a good idea. He put an ad in the paper and got one bite. Just one. Well, one he liked. The other few that called him didn't sound all too right in the head. Angelus didn't really either but Noah looked at it from a different perspective - death interested people. It was like being "gothic" or whatever. A juggalo or a hipster... It didn't mean they were horrible, bad, or evil people at all. So he was pretty cool with her. Though now was the real test.

They were supposed to meet today around this time and knowing Noah, everything was pretty clean already; except for the living or 'entertainment' room area; it had some food wrappers and containers along with some DVD's not put back in their cases. Other than that he was pretty tidy. Hearing the buzzer, Noah got up to check who it was. Smiling a bit, he let her in. Some moments later, the door was knocked on. He knew exactly who it was. Opening the door, the man grinned. "Well hello doctor." He gave her a friendly wink before welcoming her inside. "It's nice to finally put a face with the voice and name unlike me." He assumed she knew who he was. He wasn't egotistical, it was just that everyone who came up to him just 'knew him' from the games. So he just assumed. So she had a name, a face, his scores and everything else. "Well, I guess we could sit down and talk more about one another or walk around and talk. The ball is in your court. If not the latter, I have some awesome leftover steak philly's." He was offering her food... With him, that was like rolling out the red carpet and using the good china. Though she didn't know about his species, but... Maybe she will now - due to him opening his yapper that is. "So," He said closing the door behind her, "What are you, exactly?" She looked confused so Noah continued on, "Not human. Then what?"

503, Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore, he offered food!

[Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore]

She looked down and noticed her lab coat on.“ Sorry, forgot to take off the lab coat. “ She said with a slightly nervous chuckle and slipped out of the coat holding it in her arm. She smiled. “ yup I googled you right after I talked to you. I don’t watch much sports so I didn’t know who you were before that. “ She replied. “ I guess I could have sent you a picture if you wanted though, but that doesn’t really matter now though.” She said. Nah she wasn’t much of the type to go for watching football.

She smiled at the mention of food…just realizing that she was actually hungry. She hadn’t quite gotten her dad’s genes with that one. Though she could survive off of less food if she tried she didn’t care to. “ ooooh, I actually am kinda hungry. It was my first day of residency so I was kinda excited and skipped breakfast and lunch. Sitting and talking sounds great. Maybe a tour after?...I am kinda tired from work so I’d love to chill a bit first anyway. “ She said accepting his offer for food. She wasn’t one to turn down anything that seemed interesting. Forget being shy she wasn’t the type. Yea she wasn’t the type to be surrounded by friends but that was just because she kept to herself unless she had a reason not to . Other than that she was as outgoing as she could be. Not to mention she was a bit on the naive side. This was probably evident by her going to some guy’s house that she had never met before…famous or not it still would have probably been considered a little dangerous for a young girl to do alone. Her parent’s probably wouldn’t approve. Though none of that was a drawback to her. She was just happy that she’d be able to get from under her parents.


He’d asked her what she was. She’d figured that he was either talking about her job or her being gothish. She was a little confused as to what he meant but he’d caught on pretty quickly. “ Oh, yea I’m half angel half demon. My mother is a guiding angel and my daddy is a blood demon. Like basically she can’t resist helping someone in need or in pain and daddy can’t resist blood…sorta like a vampire. I’ve managed to train myself to be able to resist and all so you don’t have to worry about me attacking you or anything. I mean I’m a surgeon after all right?! Instead of just wanting it when I smell it I just get these really strong cravings though . It kinda sucks.” She had a tendency to tell everything at once moment when she was asked a question. She couldn’t really help it. Her mind moved at a thousand miles per minute sometimes. “ That might have been too much information. Feel free to tell me to shush if I talk too much. So what kind of demon are you?” She asked him. She could easily tell that he was a demon without having to guess. She knew how demons were. “ hmm isn’t being a demon a little bit of an unfair advantage for a football player.” She said with a little bit of a giggle. Nah she wasn’t judging just making an observation. She wasn’t one to keep her mouth shut when something ran through her mind though. That was just angel. 100% open and clear. There wasn’t really much that was hidden about her. Not that she was the clearest person to understand, she was just a very complicated and convoluted open book.

[Noah Søren‎ Walker]

I tear your heart out from behind, remorse has passed

“No harm, no foul. It doesn't bother me any.” Plus he now knew that she was telling the truth about being a doctor, though even without seeing it, he could 'google' some things and find out eventually – which he did. So she googled him? Noah couldn't help but to grin at that. “Looks like we both did a little bit of research before this day.” With a pause, he continued, “Nah, pictures suck and can be modified. I'd rather have a face to face in person sort of deal.” Which he now did have. Least he admitted he looked her up too. Noah was a friendly guy for the most part, just don't anger him or say his team sucked... That in itself was a death wish. “Well, I'm sure you'll start getting used to football. People who come into this house usually do.” He called his mansion a 'house'. Psh. Rich people... “If you want to hang it up, there's a coat-rack right over there.” He said, pointing to the side not too far off, where it was located between the window and the door that she just came in from. It was for guests so it was empty except for a hat and a scarf – since old habits died hard.

Food. The man's kitchen was a chef's paradise... If it was one thing he had; it was food, most non-perishable and those that were had a decent expiration date – though that didn't matter for the guy would eat it all within a week. He literally ate his body weight in food so him offering some food was an 'honor', considering the man could eat... A lot. “Allergic to anything?” Once given the answer, Noah nodded and headed towards the kitchen. Pulling some things out, Noah started to mix a few things and put it in the oven to cook. It was a simple dish so didn't require much thought or time.

Though after that was done, Noah had a question. He was curious – what exactly was she? Demon and something else. Something pure, but not human. Noah couldn't place a finger on what exactly it was. So, he decided to ask. In his mind if she was supernatural, she could sense that he was too – so no secrets, right? As she started to tell the tale, Noah blinked and just stared at her. “Well, ain't that an interesting mix you got in you.” He spoke with a shrug. Vampire-like demon and a healing angel. “You kind of got both worlds there.” You know, the whole good versus evil thing; angels versus demons. She has both within her, so had both worlds. “Nah it's alright. Now I know if something goes down you can help me, and not to give you well-done burgers.” He said with a cheeky grin. Guess she was going to be receiving rare and medium-rare if she wanted it a little cooked. As for him, he shrugged. “Crossroads. People summon me to make their wishes happen. For the price of their soul. I don't recommend dealing in a card game you will automatically lose in.” Just or reference; he was nice enough to warn her. “I just have heightened senses, like a dog. Everything else is basically human.” Truth be told.

595, Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore, he offered food!

[Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore]

She giggled when he said that he’d looked her up.“ ooh what did you find? “ not that she was worried about anything. “ A lot of what is on there might not be totally real. Though most things on the internet aren’t really real. You looked pretty cool online though. I saw some rumors though but I figured I’d meet you and ignore them because you are famous-ish so people tend to make rumors about you. Do they really call you the tank though?“ She moved and put her coat up on the rack leaving her in her sleeveless slightly studded black leather trimmed corset top and the skirt she was wearing. Just normal enough to pass for work but still a bit on the edges. Yes she definitely got a few weird looks from patients at work but her bright disposition was often enough to leave them smiling after she exited the room.

She chuckled a bit at the football statement. “ Eh mayyybe maybe not. Maybe when we become friends I’ll cheer you on anyway! “ She said with a grin. No she didn’t say IF we become friends but when. Why …well she was pretty assured that she was going to be his friend because she was moving in here. He seemed really nice already and she was satisfied. She was pretty sure that if he had looked her up and saw her weirdness but didn’t run away yet they’d be fine, plus she had a way of making friends with almost anyone…good or evil actually.

Shook her head a bit at his questions about allergies. “ nope…” She replied and watched as he went into the kitchen.” I thought you had leftovers . I didn’t want to make you do a bunch of work to cook . “ She said with a soft giggle before sitting at his counter and watching him. “ thank you though it’s really nice of you. “She smiled. No she wasn’t going to tell him to stop. The girl was tired and hungry after all.

She grinned when he said she was an interesting mix. “ Yup…definitely makes life a little strange sometimes, but I love it. I think being weird is too much fun to change. Not that being normal is like boring...if there were such a thing as normal but I like what I am. It’s fun having both worlds…gives me an awesome perspective. And I’m not really defined by any title…I get to be good because I want to and I get to be a little dark because I want to. Kind like an extreme human. “ She swiveled in her seat a bit .” though I have been called an abomination before.” She said musing over one time in the past. She shrugged and smiled.

She listened intently as he spoke about his species.. “ oh wow….that’s really cool. I mean your right about the whole dealing for your soul thing being a bad idea but… being the arbitrator of such deals…I think that’s really interesting. “ yup he had her interests peaked. Now she was even more curious. “ so are you immortal? How did you become a crossroads demon? “ She asked him…though that wasn’t the first question that pooed into her head when she mentioned that he was like a human. “ so … when do I get to move in?” She asked. Yes she was often one to jump the gun. “ or do you want to interview me more. Plus do you prefer if I just keep to my room? Like to give you more privacy or do I have free run of the mansion…like I can watch TV in the living room and eat in the kitchen and stuff?”She asked. She didn’t really care which of either that he said. She’d be content either way. She was just thrilled to be getting out of her home. Not to mention she was even more excited because Noah seemed really cool to her already, though she was an easy person to impress.

[Noah Søren‎ Walker]

I tear your heart out from behind, remorse has passed

What did he find? The male shrugged. “Not much, to be honest. Just you starting residency. Very good grades.” He said, before adding on the part about her grades. They were good. If Noah ever went back to school they would be average. Not the below average jock. Nope. That was not him. When she asked him about the tank part, he snickered a bit. “I can penetrate any force.” No pun intended, “But yeah. My stubbornness and mass is quite up there. I may be smaller than some players, but I do not go down easily. They call me the tank because of that – it takes a lot to bring me down, like a tank. Ya know?” Hopefully she got it. He hated elaborating on stuff; felt like he was repeating himself but re-wording everything. Which sucked. When she took off her little 'doctor coat', Noah couldn't help but to stare at the corset beneath. “And you wore that to work? Hot dang, can you be my doctor? Heh.” He was joking, a playful man he was. But hey, if medical people can wear that stuff then count him in. He'd love a nurse like that alright.

Maybe and maybe not? Noah chuckled. “We'll see.” He spoke before adding on, “I used to hate football, now look at me. Running quarterback.” Yeah, he was a decent guy. Not the best player out there but his nickname sure helped when he had the ball. As for food and despite his little 'condition', he offered her some. She accepted and had no allergies, so Noah began to get some things out. The man didn't have to prepare much. It was just warming something up and well, putting some more ingredients on it so it didn't seem too bland – for Noah can eat anything; bland or too cheesy, it was all the same to him; it was all food. “It really is leftovers. I just like to spice it up before, you know, re-warming it.” It wasn't much. He just tried to make it look more appetizing and such too. So it wasn't that much work. “No problem.” While the food was cooking, Noah pulled out a big jug of Orange Juice and drunk from it. Oh yeah, he drunk from cartons. “Oh, and if you live here, I drink out of juice cartons. Just a forewarning, but I'll be stopping after today, so don't worry.” Perks of living alone; you get to use the bathroom and leave the door open, walk around without anything, drink from cartons... Not anymore.

She was called an abomination? Noah blinked. “An abomination by who?” If it was her parents or someone, well then, consider sympathy being played here and get a room. “Everything dies, Angelus. Everything. Even if we don't age at all, cut the head off or pierce the heart and things will die. I assure you. I am just as mortal as the next human, but I just don't age like them.” Giving her the food, Noah took a seat by her, had grabbed some chips of his own, constantly snacking on them. Of course he had manners and didn't eat with his mouth full. How gross and embarrassing having food fly everywhere. He had some common sense there. “Well, I died and became one. Second chance.” Died and became one... Died and became a demon. Means he wasn't a good person or just made a mistake Heaven wasn't merciful on.

When she spoke of moving in, he grinned and reached over, ruffling her hair. “Maybe soon.” He spoke. He of course, would need to give her a tour of the mansion as it were. What rooms are what, what to do, where to go if things happened... So she knows how overwhelming it can be and would be prepared. “Free run. You will be living here so why restrict you to a certain room? I'm no horrible step-mother, Cinderella.” He joked. Stuffing some more chip in his face, he got up, taking the bag with him. “Come on, let's go on a tour.” He needed to show her anyways. And so they did. When he wasn't talking, he was munching on some food. Pool, tennis court, guest room, guest room, entertainment room, gym room, this, this, that... Noah had a lot of rooms, most uninhabited. Why? Because that's what rich people do. They went through all the floors and even outside for a little bit before heading back inside and to his large kitchen. This time the bag was nearly empty. “And that's that. So, places will need to be dusted and vacuumed, but nothing too major.”

821, Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore, he offered food!

[Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore]

Wow really? Were her grades that easy to access. “ oh that deans list thing…or did you see my actual grades?” She laughed a bit. “ I guess that means I won’t be winning any games with you…unless you go easy on newbies. “ She giggled a bit and looked down her clothes “ . I kind of always dress this way. “ She shrugged. “ I feel weird in most other things. I know…I get weird looks from patients all of the time. I’m pretty sure they think I’m a nut job at first. But then I wowed them with my awesome doctor skills and now they all just loved me. They still stare at me sometimes though. Weird. ” She giggled softly. That or they were staring at somewhat low cut that while somewhat tasteful stood out enough to garner attention. She modelled her attire out of the more old-style of dressing…and cleavage way back when wasn’t quite so taboo.

She laughed a bit…she wasn’t sure why what she was wearing had to do with him wanting her to be his doctor? Maybe he was into gothic like stuff? Who knew. “ I’ hope I don’t end up being your doctor. I work in surgery so you’d probably be pretty hurt if you came to see me. Though, if you did get hurt just a little I’d be happy to take care of you. I know basic first aid and all of that kind of stuff. If you did come to the hospital I’ll make sure that I’m the one who’s on you. “ She replied. Angel lacked the whole dirty mind so…she couldn’t quite catch that anything sounded off about her statement.

She just smiled a bit as he talked about football. “Wow that is weird. Loving something you hated. I’m usually too stubborn to change my mind on things like that. ” She replied. “ oh ok” She said that was acceptable. She just didn’t want to make him work but just getting some food warmed up and re-seasoning it was alright. Angel giggled a bit. “ I don’t care as long as you don’t backwash the milk. It gets all sour and gross…I usually use the pour method when I drink out of cartons that way my mouth doesn’t actually touch it but then sometimes it ends up missing and going down my shirt and drips all the way down out of my skirt and all of my underwear gets soaked and I have to walk around wet all day. Totally awkward. “ She replied . Yea the woman pretty much said whatever came to her mind. Talking about her underwear to a complete stranger? Why not? She didn’t see anything off about it.

She shrugged as he talked. “Just some demon who was cranky because I have angel blood in me. Said I should be eradicated and all that weird stuff. He was all talk and no action though. So I just looked at him like he was missing half a brain and walked away…actually he probably was missing half a brain. “ She giggled a bit. She wasn’t one to let things get to her. No one could provoke her by teasing or insults. Well, only her brother could but that was rather typical for brothers and sisters. It was almost impossible to get under her skin with mere words. “ Ah ok , so how long have you been alive?” She said then regretted the question after she asked it.. He was probably going to ask her the same thing. She’d have to tell him her real age. That might weird him out and she wouldn’t get to live in the mansion and that would really suck. She started eating a bit after she finished talking.

She giggled as he ruffled her hair. She was really easily grossed out by the romantic type of affection but when it came to playing around and hugs she loved it. “ Sorry I can get a little impatient and overly excited sometimes.” She laughed when he called her Cinderella. “ Aww but then I don’t get a fair godmother to help me find the prince. Darn it. “ She said replying with a terribly corny joke. She hoped to her feet when he offered to take her on the tour. She’d recovered from sitting down and munching on his leftovers for a little while so she had the energy to move around again. She nodded when he said that she’d just have to do some dusting and vacuuming. “ Okeydokey….sounds like fun. I get to be a living maid and a medical doctor at the same time…it’s like I’m straddling social borders. “ She giggled softly and even bounced in place a bit. “ I’m so totally ready to move in right now! I hope my being overly excited isn’t major turn off.” She meant concerning her being a roommate. “ Seriously I’ll probably go straight home and throw all of my stuff in my care then drive back over here tonight. I mean can you blame me this place is amazing and you seem really cool and chill and I’m so not worried about you being some kind of pervert because I bite …and I bite hard.” She giggled…playing a bit but yea…she really wasn’t a creature to mess with. Thankfully she didn’t have the urges that her dad and brother had. She’d somehow managed to train herself with them…it was about the only thing that she really did have a strong maturity with in comparison to her brother. She however in place of having that impulse to go after blood when she saw it…she had a perpetual craving for it. Made life complicated but she managed.

[Noah Søren‎ Walker]

Dean's List or what? Noah grinned a bit, “Well in some places they specified some classes and grades. Though not everything. Oh and yes, the Dean's List, too. Good job there, doctor.” The two seemed to get along really well, which was good. Some people were intimidated by him due to his sports status, others were due to his size. Sometimes he came off as cold and rash, but she seemed not to mind. Which was great. Two peas in a pod sort of. “Depends on the game.” He snickered, “If I know I'm bad at it, sure, I'll go easy on you.” Giving her a wink, Noah cracked his knees a bit since he was standing in place for some time. A for her attire, it was strange and weird, but know what – Noah approved. It was kind of hot, almost as if she was teasing or flaunting... It amused him and he quite like to look. “Well, I'm not against this. But my offer still stands – you can be my doctor.” Oh, he was playing a little bit now; being slightly flirtatious. “Dress up in whatever is comfortable for you and take my temperature.” With a pause, he added on, “I promise to behave.”

When she elaborated on what kind of doctor she was, Noah arched a brow. “Either or, if something does happen, I want you to be my doctor. I mean, come on... I should stare at something beautiful before I pass on.” Oh, he was flirting now, or well, trying to at least. He hadn't really flirted with anyone. It was usually a step he skipped since women who knew who he was were quick to jump in that boat. Heading to the kitchen, Noah made some food. Well, he didn't make it now, but yesterday... though today he just re-heated it up for them both. It wasn't so bad. It was still good. After all, he did eat his own body weight in food almost every single day. Why? It was just who he was – a weird demon that can muster that without weight gain.

“Weird indeed. But hey, it's alright.” He spoke with a shrug, eating some of his food as she spoke. Arching a brow, he grinned a bit after swallowing the food that was in his mouth, “It's called waterfalling. And milk goes in cereal for me... Unless I make hot cocoa, then it goes in the glass. So you're safe with the milk.” That might just be one thing that he didn't drink out of the container. Well, not milk, but almond milk and soy milk – much more healthier than the horrid and bad normal milk stores tried to sell to potential buyers. When she elaborated though, Noah nearly choked on his food. “Got a huge hole in your chin, huh? Maybe I can fix that?” Giving her a wink, he slowly started to chew his food – now careful that she might say something like that again.

Now when she said that someone told her she was an abomination, Noah shook his head. People these days didn't have an ounce of respect at all. It sickened the man. The lack of respect and their crappy grammar. “I bet he was too. It's a miracle he was functioning like that without all of his brain.” He agreed with her. “I don't see why people have to be like that. People are people, whether they be gay, straight, Asian, Caucasian, demon, angel, vampire...” Shaking his head a bit, Noah finished his food, finally. Since they were talking and trying to get to know each other a bit more, she asked a question. One he was a little skeptical of answering but... Hey – they were both supernatural creatures so why not? “I am three-hundred forty eight years old. I died at thirty two in the Great London Fire.” Sad thing too, but it was in the past. At least the man got a second chance at life. One he wasn't too keen on nor liked a lot, but it was the only thing that he had. As for her? The question bounced off of him and went right back at her, “So what about you? Older than you look or younger?” Or maybe actually the same?

Smiling a bit when she joked, Noah couldn't help it, “Who knows, maybe I'm your fairly godmother... Just in badarse form!” He was joking of course. He'd rather be the prince... Not a long-term prince, but that short-term one. Noah didn't see himself committed into a relationship... Not now at least. It would be nice but he hadn't found the right woman to tame his wild soul. So, one-night stands and the like will work just fine. After that, Noah showed her around his mansion. It was more space than he needed, with many rooms not being occupied to their full potential or even at all. Nonetheless, Noah needed something to spend a large portion of his money on and this was it. After the tour, he brought her back into the living room near the kitchen. “Actually, let's not move too fast here.” He spoke before adding on, “I have a few other interviews to go through first. So, you might be in or you might not be. Chances are high for you but one cannot be too certain, you know?” He didn't want to seem rude... “So, I'll give you a call at the end of the week and give you the results. That sound good to you?”

Noah gave her a little smile, a friendly one at that. He did like her the most so far. She seemed... Adaptable. A little childish, a little hyper, but adaptable... And though despite her being childish a little, he could see her professionalism deep down. Sounds hypercritical, but that was what he saw. One couldn't really change their personality but their actions. She seemed like the perfect candidate, but who knows if someone else would trump her. “You want to talk more or is this goodbye? The ball's in your court.”

[Dr.Angelus Celestine Nevermore]

She smiled brightly.“ Yea I know…Im super smart” She said being playful…though she really was pretty smart. She learned very quickly…basically what she lacked in social graces , street smarts and maturity ahs made up for in intelligence and competency. The woman was good at her job…she even managed to be professional to the patients. She didn’t tell them that they probably were going to die and it was likening going o be painful…no…she followed proper bedside manner and was professional. She kept her macabre thoughts to herself. In her personal life though. Such filters don’t quite exist.

She laughed . “Guess were going to be playing guitar hero then…unless you’re amazing at that too.” She said. She felt like she had a pretty good handle on that game…as well as playing the guitar so …she’d be able to master that right? She furrowed her eyebrows not really getting his joke.“ Why do you want me to take your temperature? That’s actually the nurses job. I’m a surgeon so I’d just be sticking the knife into you. But if you really want me to….” She said before leaning over and touching his forehead. “you’re temperature seems great to me… a little hotter than normal but I think that’s due to your not being human. “ She said with a bit of a smile.

She laughed when he said that he’d behave. “you’d be my first then. Most patients are kind of stubborn.” First to behave …she meant in her reply. They were rather difficult at times and didn’t really listen to instructions. They did what they wanted to even after and then got mad because they didn’t get better. Oh well. She smiled brightly at his statement blushing a bit.“are you saying that I’m such a bad doctor that you’d die? ..harsh” She replied giggling. “thanks for calling me beautiful though…that’s really sweet. I’ll make sure that if you’re ever hurt I’m the one taking care of you…even if it’s not surgery. And I won’t let you die so you can see a lot of beautiful things.” She said with a bit of a blush on her face.

She shrugged a bit and started to eats some of the food he shared with her. “ I love weird. I’m like the queen of weird so it’s totally cool.” She said with a laugh concerning their conversation about him starting to like a think that he didn’t care for at first. She smiled a bit when he said that the milk would be safe. “Well then drink from all the cartons you want…im totally cool with it. I’m not finicky about swapping spit.” She giggled. No she didn’t mean kissing. She laughed a bit when he almost choked on his food. “ be careful…don’t choke just because a doctor is here to save you.” She didn’t really think anything that she said would have shocked him that much. She laughed at his reply though. “how would you fix it?” She said tilting her head…not getting the joke.

She smiled a bit. “well, people can function pretty well with half a brain actually…there are a few out there.” She replied. She almost jumped out of her seat. “ I KNOW RIGHT” she exclaimed. She never did get any of that crap either. She folded her arms a bit and shook her head. “ nincompoops She had asked him how old he was she bounced a bit on her chare when he told her. She was surprised. “Cool you’re like the same age as my mom. My dad is still ancient compared to you though. He’s over three hundred years older than my mom.”She said with a grin. She thought it was cool that she’d met another demon that was further back in years. She was sure he’d have a lot of stories that they could talk about. She couldn’t help be be excited to hear them. He asked her what her age was and she looked away a bit. "well I’m younger…like way waaaaay way younger. Only by time though …mentally and physically I am fully grown. My dad was fully grown at 2 years old. I’m about 11 years old …so is my irish twin brother but you wouldn’t want to meet him…he’s a bit of a jerk. I want to punch his face off sometimes. ” She replied hoping that her age wouldn’t be something that would make her lose a chance at getting the room. Hey she was old enough to be a surgeon…come on! That was a hard thing to become.

Angel giggled at his statement “Badarse fairy godmother! That sounds awesome…now I get to live in a castle and meet prince charming who marries women after barely meeting them for one night…whoo hoo! Actually can I just get the castle and a really cool car instead?” She said with a soft smile. Yeah, the last thing that she was interested in was a prince charming in her life. She could barely tolerate romantic movies without saying gross every few minutes.

She frowned a little bit at his statement but it faded pretty quickly. “but…going fast is really fun. Especially in cars.” She said with a small smile…she was joking . “ Okeydokey, no problem. ..I’ll go chill in dad’s basement until you ring me up.” She said with a smile. There was a slight tone of disappointment in her voice …but that was to be expected. How likely was it that she as going to find a mansion with a nice demon who accepted weird hyper and hybrid girls?...not likely. She also figured it probably wasn’t likely that after meeting some more sane and less “out there” people that he was still going to pick her. Not that she looked down on herself …nope she was never going to change. She loved being who she was.

She smiled and bounced a little in her chair. “we could totally talk more! I like you …you have a weird sense of humor…and you’re pretty cool. Even if I don’t move in we should totally be buds! Always awesome to have someone that’s kind of like you to talk to …you know? I can never make enough friends…really I can’t I tend to scare people off after a while.” She chuckled a bit. “ I can get a little macabre…very macabre actually. I cant help It I’m just intrigued with death and the darker side of life…not really evil stuff but…just the stuff that’s all mysterious and mystical…you know? I think even the darkness is just another side of the light.” She said with a bit of a smile.

She looked down on her watch at the time. “ you know… I realize that I have to get up at 5 am and it’s almost after 5 and I haven’t gotten any sleep since work. I mean I don’t need a ton but I want to mess around with my guitar before I go down for the night…it’s been a crazy day. I’m going to need something to calm me down tonight.” she said standing up from the chair. She didn’t want to go but…a sleeping surgeon wasn’t a good thing.