Ya Soshla S Uma

Cyzarine entered her bedroom - her and Demyx's bedroom, she correncted hastily - and went into the bathroom, smiling when she saw the egg. She stroked it tenderly as she added mroe hot water, an absent smile on her face.

Cyzarine sighed quietly and sat back on her knees when she was done. A walk might be nice...clear my head?
Sighing angrily - angry at herself more than anything else - she stood up and walked out of the room, grabbing a thin black cardigan on her way out and wrapping it round her shoulders.

Cyzarine walked along the hallways, glancing round as if she'd never seen it before. She hummed softly to herself, wondering where Demyx had gotten to. She hadn't meant to get separated from him, but she was too tired to find him mentally.

Cyzarine laughed lightly and spun round, twirling down the corridor. She kept going, ignoring the curious, amused or just plain annoyed looks the other avians gave her.
"Crazy Cyzarine is back!" one avian laughed, though not unkindly.
Cyzarine giggled but didn't acknowledge or deny this.

Cyzarine stopped twirling when she reached the garden, dancing to hide the fact that she could barely walk straight. She kept on giggling, feeling very much like her childish self once again.
She calmed down and began walking again, twirling round slowly every few steps to feel the wind through her hair. I've missed this...

Demyx sighed and finished gathering his knifes and began looking for Cyzarine. Upon finding her he coughed, alerting her to his presence

Cyzarine blinked and turned round; her face brightening when she saw Demyx. "Demyx!" she called, running back towards him. She hugged him tightly before drawing back sharply, frowning. "Knives?" she whispered, looknig to him in confusion.

Demyx gulped and nodded. "I'm going to the vampire place.."

Cyzarine's eyes widened. "What?!"

Demyx gulped and nodded. "So, I'll see you later." He turned to leave.

Cyzarine grabbed his hand and pulled him back to face her sharply. "No way! Wy would you want to go there?!" she pressed, eyes full of worry.

Demyx sighed. "Because no Ryland means no war- no war means that you and the baby aren't in danger!"

Cyzarine glared at him tearfully. "I survived Garland for sixth months on my own!" she protested. "I can live through this as well!" her eyes softened sadly. "I don't want you to die, Demyx. Please don't do this - not on your own!"

Demyx shook his head. "Cyzarine please, I promise I wont get hurt. I'm not going there to kill anyone- I know it will hurt Mikey and that other person- So I wont hurt him pyshically."

Cyzarine pulled him a little closer to her. "But they'll hurt you physically!" she shook her head, tears flying from her eyes at the movement. "Demyx, you can't go there!"

Demyx sighed softly. "I promise I'll be ok." He kissed her gently. "Love you."

Cyzarine let out a choked sob. "Demyx, please! You won't be okay - please don't do this!"

Demyx turned to look back at her one last time, before shaking his head sadly and running away.
{Demyx is now in the Meagan- Cyzarine is free to come along =D}