In god we trust.

"Alright..." *She got up, and walked over to Zayne, a somber look upon her face.*

"I was once unsure about my own paths. I just took a life out of pure self defense, but for children back then it was unheard of. I was banished by my own family and the tribe to live in solitude until I could take the responsibility for what I did. I went here first, since this is where I used to play as kid, back in the days that it was still intact. The priests took me in, and one day, they showed me a girl, and let me meet her, who had suffered an equal fate like mine. Rejected by society, she as well didn't know what to do, or where to go. In the end, we became friends, and we made a pact, that whenever one of the two would require anything, the other would help." He showed her the Rosen Window. "Under that window, the priests married us. According to their laws, that is. They said it was the union that would keep us bound. We were kids, we didn't know anything about it. But that's what helped me through it, friends. They got me through it. So, my suggestion to you is, find those you really care about, and of those you know that care about you, and spend your time with them, seek advise from them."

*She looked down* "...why? What does it do? I have someone I love, yet I...feel like I betrayed him with my actions last night..."

"Well, if you keep it from him, then, yes, it will most likely end up that you did. However, if you just talk to him about it, and show him you really are sorry, that should be enough, shouldn't it?"

"But what if he gets angry at me? I promised him...he said he'd help take care of a child, should I bear one from our relationship...what if I bore a child from what happened last night?"

"Then it's unfortunate. Yet it happened. Only one can revert time, and she is not going to do such a thing. We all make mistakes, I do, you do, your lover does, the guy from last night does. It's just how we deal with those things that defines us." He sat down on the stairs that lead to a high position. "Look, I didn't bring you down here to feel sorry for you and have compassion. These things are hard, I understand. But the only one in the way of dealing with these things is you. If you don't want to, then it won't happen."

"So what do I do...?" *She fiddled with her bra, thinking*

"For one, get dressed properly." He threw her an old priests robe. "After that, it's your decision really. Either keep it hidden, and never speak of it again, or you face your friend, and tell him in honesty."

"..." *She accidentally slips the latch of the bra as she tries to catch the robe, and it falls to the floor. She picks it up, and blushed a little.* "How do you know so much?"

"I had the experience of doing things the wrong way myself. And these priests always helped me back up on my feet. Let's say I took their place in such a thing."

"I think I'll tell my love what happened...I hope he understands..." *She turns around, making ready to leave, setting the robe on one of the pews.* "...thank you for your generosity...but I don't want to sully these robes with my body."

"Well, I can't have you run around in the city with only underwear, can I? Otherwise take what I'm wearing, only a shirt and a pants should suffice to get through the city normally dressed."

"Again...thank you, but I'll be flying home...people don't look into the sky..." *She walks out into the cathedral's courtyard, just as it starts pouring rain. Bra in one hand, she flaps her wings, getting ready to take to the sky.*

Zayn walked up behind her, and stayed under the porch. "I can't tell you to stay, but if you need to go, and tell him, then you should. Otherwise, a bit of friendly company wouldn't hurt. I've been alone a long time."

"I'm afraid...that if I do...it'll turn out like last night..."

"I'm with someone myself, of which I never expected to be with. The bond that made us, is rather strong. A near death meeting, if you will. I'm not going to let you do anything of the sort you speak of. But I understand the fear, and I won't deny you are rather attractive." He turned around, walking back into the cathedral, which started to leak all over the roof.

*She stood there a moment, and loosened her grip on the bra just as a strong gust of wind blew across the yard, snatching it from her grasp.* "..." *She took to the sky, rain pouring down. 'I'm sorry...Tetsuno. I hope you'll forgive me.' She had forgotten which way it was back to Pyrus' place in the rush to get away, so she kept flying, until she got tired.*

He took a little search, and found the bra she had lost. "I'll be praying for you then, sweet evil angel." He went back inside, out the bra on the main altar, and kneeled before the altar, putting his good trust and believe in his prayer for her.

[Bump]


Zayn led Vayne into the old cathedral, and told her to put her on the altar. "Safest place in the entire building is under the tower."

She walked over and placed Acrysta down on the altar she then turned and looked at Zayn. "So you know her?"

"Just recently met her. Here, of all places. She was a mess after she realized what happened."

She blinked and sat back floating in mid air. "I see...I would be too."

"So you two are the emotional Obians, hm? Figured you'd show up eventually."

She looked at Acrysta. "She's an Obian as well and can express emotions?"

"Indeed she is. Not only does she have emotions, though, she also is mother to an Obian child, the only one."