Im back

Comet: WH04 4R3 Y0U 0K??? + speed walks to them+

U: hm... maybe they don't like the fact I'm looking for someone...

Comet: 0h wh0? c4n I h3lp y0u l00k f0r th3m s0m3h0w???

U: maybe. you see a mothfolk fly past here?

Comet: hmmm.. 4 c0upl3 wh4t c0l0r?

U: brown, little bit of white. looks like a common North American dust moth.

Comet: y34h I did! flying s0uth if I r3m3b3r c00r3ctly

U: thank you. he's a little mad at me right now. I wouldn't give him a jar of honey.

Comet: 0hhh.. W3ll I h0p3 th4t h3lp3d, y0u sh0uld pr0b4bly g0 s0rt th4t 0ut n0w th0ugh

U: thank you. now I just need to catch my fluffy boyfriend. *runs*

Comet 0hh...0k G00D LUUCK!!!!

Umbreon: *K.O*

Comet: 4HHHHHHH W4K3 UP 4R3 U 0K???? +they shook him and not gently+

U: *startles awake* gha what the hell?!

Comet: 4R3 U 0K- u w3r3 l4ying 0n th3 fl00r kn0ck3d 0ut- +they looked really worried+

U: got in a fight with a tree, the tree won

Comet: 0hh.. d4ng-

U: normally I'm on good terms with dryads... weird.

Comet: hmmm did y0u pick 4t th3 tr33 sh3s 4t?...

U: no. one of my adoptive moms is a dryad, I know to ask permission before picking a dryads fruit.

Comet: Hmmm...wh4t 3ls3 c0uld h4v3 b33n th3 r34s0n y0u g0t b34t up th3n????

Azrael: *runs up to them*

Umbreon: *K.O*

Azrael: *starts to heal him*

U: *groans*

Azrael: *continues to heal him*

U: *some of the wounds heal, but not the one under those bandages on their chest, you figure you should learn that one alone*

Azrael: *sighs and teleports both of them to her home*

U: *auto on the couch*

Azrael: *goes into her kitchen and prepares food, keeping an eye on him*

U: *sleep*

Azrael: *begins to hum to herself*

U: thanks. *sits up*

Azrael: *nods*

U: *stands, a little unsteady, but walks along*

Azrael: *walks beside him*

U: thanks.

Azrael: *nods* Anytime!

U: *looks around*

Azrael: On the table.

U: *picks it up*

Azrael: I'm Azrael. Your name?

U: ομπρέλα. *clears throat* sorry, Umbreon.

Azrael: Į̵̻̱͓̠̘͓̺̤͓̘̀̀́͛̊́̏̾͜ť̸͈͎̥͓̘̟͐͐͝'̷̢̛̩͍̤̹͚̜̙͇͙̞̘̘̝̏͑͂̋́ͅs̷͎͎̙̺̣͕̍̌̓͠ ̷̙͇̞͕͑̐̓̈́̉͑̇͘ơ̴̡̧̢̛̛͇̖͎̘̳̊͗̏̌̌͠͝k̶̨̗͎̦̤̗͙̘̺̪̺͇̿̓̋̆͊̄͂̊̿͜͝͝a̷̛̯̝͕̪̽̋̽͒͋̑̕͘y̶̠̣̻̳̤͋̈́̓́͌̑̅͐̉̒͐̈́̕͝͝.̵̡̮̮̯̱̖̩̊͝ *takes a deep breath* It's okay.

U: ... what the f**k-

Azrael: *smiles* Sorry about that.

U: uh... ok...

Azrael: *smiles*

U: ...

Azrael: *hums to herself*

U: *Jesus Christ you'd think someone was mowing a lawn they snore so bad*

Azrael: *walks over and gently shakes him*

U: meahg.

Azrael: I made food.

U: oo.

Azrael: *chuckles*

U: heh. *sits up*

Azrael: *smiles* Come on.

U: hm?

Azrael: Food is in the kitchen.