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Artemus was relieved to see no Witches, yet. He smiled at his sister and was quick to embrace her in a hug. He smelled her hair, which would ahve been weird, but it wasn't jsut her hair he was taking in. He was taking in memories of her. He had missed her and now he was here he couldn't believe it. finally he pulled back holding ehr shoudlers..."I was here on...business...thought I might find you and drop in to say hi...so who are you living with now? Mum and Da cut you off and you aren't staying with their friends anymore...Who are you living with?" He asked before he realized she would question what business and who the girl was. "Forgive me, Vari...This is Aurelia...A...um...business associate. She may look a bit peaky, but it is only the jetlag catching up to her. She is an American." He said with slight distaste. He was very prejudice against Americans and Variel knew it. He was quick to change the subject back to Variel, "So how have you been?" He asked curiously. "Surely, you must be living well off in a place like this...It reminds me of home abit, only somewhat smaller." He was edgey and he was looking for any sign that could prove Aurelia right which would mean that Variel and whomever the Damien guy was would both have to die.

Damien was upstairs pulling on some hollister sweatpants and figuring it was his hosue he shouldn't ahve to wear a shirt if he didn't want to. Damien came down and opened the door more fully leaning agianst it with one arm around Variel's waist. "Who is it, babe?" He asked before getting a full view of Artemus. He seemed to notice almost instantly the identical features that they shared. "Is he a cousin or something?" Damien asked with a curious smirk. "Can we help you?" He asked already feeling uneasy about the guy. He felt 'off' and Damien didn't like 'off'.

Ash felt that it the new age guns were far less deadly than the old age guns. This was mainly because back then led poisoning was normally what killed more soldiers than the actual bullet wounds. He had become a rather dangerous adversary to anyone who challenged him with or without a gun. What he would need one for was beyond him, but after the night he had he was beginning to understand Max's paranoia. He nodded feeling that Max could be right about wanting to carry one constantly now. "If you ahve one to borrow I would much appreciate it. I haven't needed to use one for a while now, but after what happened...I do not desire to take any more chances than what need to be taken." He said plainly looking at her weapons with admiration. He hadn't seen such beautiful craftsmanship since World War II.

((Kt, you are up))

Ash didn't sound convinced by Kali's statement of he two fo them being fine and even more so when she ended it with a promise..."We will be back...That is a promise." He stepped outside and climbed into the passenger seat this time figuring that it was best given amx knew where she was going. He closed the door behind him and waited for her to get intot he vehicle.

Artemus pulled into the driveway that the phone gave him the address to. He climbed off and stood helping Aurelia off. "If you come in and you get in my way I will not hesitate to kill you too." He moved toward the front door and rang the doorbell. He didn't say anything he simply stood with his hand on his other wrist. He heard voices around on the other side which was fenced in by bricks.

Damien turned his head tot he sound of the doorbell everyone knocked on his door...no one ever used the doorbell. Instantly he became curious if it was Kali. She was just different like that..."Go see who it is, will you baby." He asked not wanting her to take it as a command. They were together no longer a Familiar and master relationship. It meant equality to Damien.

((Kt said it's fine I'm posting then you then her.))

((Moving there now.))

[End Scene]
Artemus and Aurelia went to Devereux Residence

((she posted in the other topic...I'll post here first then her then you, that good?))

((no go ahead and reply here and whenever Kt get's back on we will continue ok?))

((Can KT pop in this rp with us? I'm bringing Artemus/Mikah to find his sister. Kayley's character tried to explain that Vari si dAmien's Familiar but Artemus is in denial and is on his way to kill the Devereux Witches.))

((One moment and I am going to ask KT if you join our rp at the Devereux House.))

((k))

Artemus sighed with abit of anger..."Listen..I can either call you a cab or let you tag along until I make it to your house...as for my sister. She is not Familiar. You have lies jsut as every Witch does. you won't hit me where it hurts no matter how hard you strike, Witch. You are lucky to be alive still and I will not be as gracious as I ahve been this day. You will suffer in the end jsut as all Witches are meant to. I will fidn my sister and she will prove your lies false." He assured her. "Let's go so I can toss you once I know you are safe." He siad pulling ehr up hard and forcing ehr to walk back to his bike. He pulled out his phone and tightened his helmet strap. IT covered hsi face perfectly and the gloves covered his skin. He looked aorund ebfore going down a list of names on his phone and clicking on Devereux. "It's a whole brood of those fucking spellcasters. I'm going to kill them if they have done anything to my sister. It is they who will have the problems...escaping Hell." He started his bike taking ehr arms and wrapping them around his waist as he did a wheelie holding her hands with one arm and shooting down teh road. He was determined to get tot eh bottom of it all.

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Artemus shook his head, "What I did was help you the anti-toxins I provided you with are for me to know and Witches to not. My name is of no importance but if you must know me by something call me Hunter. I enjoy being named after my title of profession. It isnt my real name, but I have no intention of sharing my identity with a Witch." He said it rather flatly to her but with no true coldness in his voice. "Are you going to be alright on your own? Also, the information on Variel ashling will be very much appreciated. Where does she work or live?" He asked in no mood for disturbance any longer. He got the soul he needed to survive another moon cycle and the soul he needed to remain human for the day.

Ash smiled at Max, "You really don't know how to cope with your civilian life without some form of weaponry and violence, do you?" He then looked back at Kali, "Kali, I see pain and guilt in your eyes. You have done or said nothing to offend me if that is what bothers you. I feel I can still call upon you for some things." He then glanced in the direction where Salem slept, "Will you be alright with him, by yourself?" He asked cautiously before he left with the one person who seemed she could defend herself as well as the two of them from any attack.

Damien kissed back lightly before taking a hit from his cigarette. He knew how much she hated him smoking. "I guess we will have to leave to check in on him and pick him up. I wonder how their night went. In hope he minded his manners over there without me. He tends to be rather rude around the house." He explained a bit concerned for him then his features shifted to his own form of mischievous. "If you like doing the work...Not going to lie, baby...I like it and will be happy to let you do it more often. Maybe you would like to try that again tonight?" Damien had no idea what was wrong with him always wanting to have sex. she was pregnant and it wa sokay for ahwile during pregnancy, but what if he caused something to go wrong pounding into her or her pounding onto him? He was worried for the child..."On second thought...maybe we should just wait nine months." He offered as kind gesture, but any pregnant woman with raging hormones would be quick to think it was because he was considering her fat.

Ash raised a curious eyebrow, "There was no reason to be defensive. But thank you for answering one of my questions. My accusation fo what Salem spoke was true then, yes? No need ot answer that you already have. I can look further into the rest of his words inn my own time. As for your dear Sleepwalker friend, Max. I found it to be a pleasurable meeting under unfortunate circumstances. I hope we cna work together agian, Max. I must be leaving if I am to find Damien Devereux again. I fear that I may have lost him entirely if I am to seek aid in discovering myself to be a Witch. Reyna was quick to presume I am not, but I find it hard to dismiss so easily after so many years, centuries even believing that I have been a Witch without my powers."

Artemus frowned, "I'm saving your life this one last time after that you are on your own. I have acure Witches don't even know about." He pulled out a vial and shook it as it turned from clear to black. "Bane of Ash, Bane of Iron, Bane of Basil...and a list of other things too. I made it incase something caused a Witch to come closer to death. Here...You won't feel a thing." He promised as he stuck a syringe down into the liquid and filled it half way up. "Well, the first part is fine...the last part is you feeling the worst pain you can imagine times ten as you vomit up anything poisonous to your body." He said the last bit quickly unsure if she could even hear him as he stuck the needle into the thick jugular vein on her neck and pressed down. The liquid went in quickly. Someone walked out looking shocked, "Is she okay?" Artemus looked at him seriously. "She is fine she is has a severe allergy to shellfish go away she needs space." The guy listened racing back in. Artemus stood up and backed away knowing that black and crimson liquid was about to come forth from her. He hated himself so badly for helping ehr and yet felt so compelled to continue helping her.

Damien smiled, "A lot better now. If it wasn't for you I could still be numb...I think we better clean this mess up that we made before Salem gets home from Kali's. Did he ever come in last night or is he still there? I hope he knows he has school tomorrow. I won't let hims tart flunking jsut because of a little drama in his life. He is graduating with honors." Damien spoke harshly. He was still in the buff and after making his coffee he sat it on the counter island and walked to the living room where he found some underwear and pulled them on. He walked back in and grabbed his cup. He then walked out the back grabbing a cigarette from his pack and lighting his thumb on fire to light it as he stood out side stretching with a pleased yawn. "How did you sleep? I'm sure that is the last time you do all the work, huh? Welcome to a man's world not half as easy as you thought." He teased.

Artemus frowned as she started talking about his own past. How could she have been there? She had to be his age..."Shut up and some on...They are gone now." He said zipping the body bag up and pulling her over his shoulder. He hoped she would keep quiet...maybe if she lost her hearing entirely she would be like a deaf person and say nothing. If she did speak maybe someone would think that he was going to bury her alive. He put her on her stomach over the motorcycle and put his helmet on. He held her with one hand and started the bike and took off. He was taking ehr back to the Devereux Lounge. He had to make sure she would be found by someone who could help her. The place was overflowing with Witches on his lsit and he picked ehr as first. He had his target andhe was helping ehr escape now. As he pulled into the parking lot he didn't pull his helmet off. Instead he pulled her off the bike and unzipped the bodybag. He sat ehr up against the building, "Are you alright?" He asked looking ehr over.

Ash simply nodded with a smile, "If you read my mind, why not keep my thoughts to yourself? They are in my head for my own conversation with myself. Try to keep them to yourself as well, please." He asked, but showing no real offense to it. He didn't care either way, but he was happy to hear that his chances for a woman were slim. He didn't want to break another heart with death. As far as guys went he could have a relationship, but never would he consider marriage with one. He felt that was reserved for the religious heterosexuals. Marriage was created around religon therefore homosexuality did not cross with it in his views. He would be with someone all their life, but that wouldn't mean marriage is legal in his morals. He walked into the room and laid Salem on the bed with a blessing kiss to his forehead. "I suppose I should be leaving you now, unless I am desired for anything else further as none of my questions will be answered here. As well as the fact that I have given up my possible last chance fo finding such answers to be here." Again nothing hostile or blaming. He simply spoke facts.

((FYI be sure to notate that it is St. John's Wort that forces out the truth.))

Artemus raised an eyebrow, "I didn't do anything. You will have to wait those feelings out. You losing senses could be the way I get you out of here." He said with a smile reaching under the bed to find a complementary body bag for foreign hunter body disposal. He pulled it out and laid it beside of her, "Get in the bag, now!" He ordered harshly as the raid started knocking on doors to gather any out of towners wanting to join the hunt. Artemus frowned, "Now!" He ordered tkaing no answers and having paid no mind to what she said about Vari as his senses started heightening with paranoia. He pushed her over intot eh bag rather forcefully and zipped it half way up. "Play dead they are here." Just as he spoke a hard knock on the door came. "Just a second." He moved tot the bathroom and turned on bath water. He opened the door and a crusty looking man with some years under his belt and a redneck accent smirked, "You gonna head out with us there England buddy?"
Artemus made a grimace, "Unfortunately, no...I have my own business to handle. I just killed a hierarchy position." He said nodding to Aurelia. "Alright, well if you change your mind we are driving them devil worshipers to the caves and we gonna flank em' from behind. It's uh gonna be a pretty nice bloodbath. If you change your mind meet us somewhere close. Take it easy and stay off our turff unless youn's are uhwith us." Artemus mickingly gave a salute with two fingers, "Will do, there buddy." He said with a mocking country American accent. He closed the door and sighed hard, "I hate American hunters." He said with pure disgust in his words. "Come on stay stiff and stay silent...understood?" Why was he even wasting time to save her life. It seemed so pointless.