Heavens best guardians, the Angels.

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    Lasvene just bought herself a new dress. It was long and white and absolutely beautiful. She always liked to look great. She looked around the town. She had been here for days waiting for a friend of hers. She never showed up, but Lasvene wasn't surprised. her friend was unpredictable.

    Azza walks over to the door with her, "Off we go then, oh one thing you should know." Azza used telepathy to talk to her, if we get seperated talk within your mind like this.

    "Creepy" She shakes her head and walks out of the inn. Her bag in hand. She was following him to the bath house and couldn't help but stare at his butt. She didn't even noticed her sister a few blocks down.

    A old and frail man walked into a store, a small amount of change in his hand. When he came out, he was honestly holding more? money, along with something else in hand. He walked down the road, grabbing at the bottom of his neck and pulling off... his face?! He shook out his long uncut and messy hair, and when he looked straight at Lasvene, he was a tall and beautiful young woman. She smiled, laughed a little to herself, and threw the face somewhere random.

    Lasvene turned to the right at just the right moment. "Oh god." She saw her friend walking right towards her, a man one moment and a women the next. She was as beautiful as ever. Lasvene couldn't help but giggles and watch her. Once she got closer she smiled and bowed to her. She was higher ranked then her so she had to bow.

    "So what's your sister look like anyways? In case I see her." Maybe at the bathhouse they could swim together, he thought, suddenly Azza picked up his pace.

    Lasvene glared at her. "Just cause we aren't as beautiful as you doesn't mean you get to call us old. " She stuck her tongue out at her and giggled even more.

    She grinned bigger. " You sure about that she said, looking around. " Hey, want to go bet something with me. She winked. She already knew she could win. She turned and headed away to the gambling building.

    "We could just go back to the waterfall,because I don't see a bathouse in sight, unless you do and I'm just blind." Azza was going insane now, he didn't want wait any longer.

    Lasvene sighed and followed her. She had known her for almost 150 years and she was still exactly the same. "I got this dress thinking of you, when we first met you asked me. Aren't angels supposed to wear white? So here i am, wearing white." She smiled and continued walking.

    Melinee smiled as she saw a tub that would work as a bath tub. All she'd have to do is get it some curtains then it would be fine. They were both plenty strong enough to carry it into their room. "That might work." She smiled and pointed at it. It would easily fit them both.

    "So blind it is." He mumbled, "Alright, looks perfect." He said happily and with a loud clap.

    Asmeline grinned. " Good job." She said with a wink, walking into the gambling building and looked around. She saw a fun card game and walked over. " Hi. Can I play?" She said with a beautiful smile.

    The man dropped the cards as he saw her. He looked down and started to swallow a bunch. He was an older man with a long beard. He smiled and picked up his cards. "Why ofcourse my lady, i'm so clumsy these days." As he lays the cards out on the table face down. "The game is to find the two matching cards. You get 3 guesses and there are 8 cards."

    "Curtains yes, hot water, I can just make out of any water, and how would I even get water? Just like spit in it all day?" He started talking faster because he was so eager to get in the bath with her.

    Lasvene looked over at her friend. She knew she was going to win, she always did. She smiles and just watches. "My friend has great luck just wait and see." The older man smiles and blushes. He had never seen more beautiful women then the two that sat at his table.

    She smiled. " Alright." She tapped each card carefully, looking for the right amount of luck. She found two she liked and lay her hand on one. " This one, and..." She pretended to puzzle over which one it was. She looked as if she was almost about to pick the wrong one, but she moved her hand to a different one. " And this one." She said.