Angel touch Demon tear

Blueray wraps her arms around Lorne clinging to his back like some immature child, while her tail wagged with her fun making.
Joah grins at Lorne and Blue, fully expecting him to topple. "Larissa!" she smiles and runs to hug her friend, planting several kisses on her cheeks.
Larissa smiles to Joah, kissing her cheek as she stands behind her, watching blueray with mild amusement
Kytara ruffles Lorne's wings playfully. Larissa Starostin smiles to the horned lady politely. Kytara: "Heh. Couldn't resist."
Kytara smiles to Larissa, "Hey, its been a while. You look great."
Blueray looks at Larissa from over Lorne's shoulder, "Weren't you pregnant"?
Larissa tilts a head, slowly reading the memories the sight of her brings. "Kytara." she smiles "Thank you"
Lorne looks up to Larissa, eyevoids pausing "...and dead?"
Joah steps back, beside Larissa. She begins to stroke and twirl Larissa's hair absentmindedly. "Go easy," she says gently to Blue and Kytara. "She doesn't remember everything yet."
Kytara Dagger: "Ahhh I see."
Larissa looks to him, and blue. "My child is well, thank you"
Blueray pouts slightly, "When did you birth"?
Kytara: "Blue! Gosh! This isn't 20 questions."
Joah turns toward Lorne, speaking slowly. "She paid a price. Pontifex . . . negotiated an exchange."
Blueray sticks her tongue out again, she was in the process of gathering information.
Kytara sticks her tongue back out at Blue in return. "Be nice."
Lorne nods slowly at Joah's words, watching Larissa as though seeing a memory not someone before Him.
Larissa swallows, as her eyes refocus after scanning Lorne for a while, slowly speaking. "You called me apprentice." she pauses "And you are called Harlequin"
Kytara: "Not... Polite... to stare!!" she chuckled, trying to tug at Blue's tail again.
Blueray tilts her head in confusion, "Oh"? Nope she didn't get it, she was waiting for an answer too.
Lorne Harlequin nods to Larissa, creasing His brow, and turning slightly towards the behind Him, looking back to Larissa "Is there something on My back?"
Lorne turns to give Larissa a better view, looking over His shoulder at her, then looking around, asking Kytara "Where did Blue go?"
Blueray Darkes stiffles a giggle
Kytara giggles, pointing,"She's on yer back, Lorne."
Larissa turns to Joah. "Exchange?"
Blueray mumbles, "Least I aint on my back".
Joah frowns at Lorne's seeming indifference to the angel in front of him. "Sir . . . " she begins, then stops, remembering he is no longer Omegan. She turns to Larissa, stroking her arm gently and takes her hand into hers. "You died, dear heart. Pontifex . . . talked to the Ferryman."
Larissa Starostin takes a step back.
Kytara's smile faded as she saw Larissa step back. She wondered if this would be a good time to exit. She was concerned about what was going on with Pieter. She gives a small wave and begins to wander off, her tail swishing side to side as she walked away.
Lorne freezes, raising an eyebrow at Kytara, then whips back around to face Larissa "You are correct, Larissa. I went to you after you were gone...I...put your remains away..." A shadow of somberness crosses His face
Blueray drops off Lorne's back to scuttle after Kyt, personally she wanted to stay but if her sister got caught "spying" on Pieter he wasn't going to be a happy vampire.
Larissa nods slowly, stepping closer and raising a hand.
Lorne looks to the hand, curious at her intent
Joah stands, silently watching, mesmerized by the soft glow surrounding Larissa.
Larissa strokes his face, barely touching him, even if all there, rather like a breeze. She looks him in the eyevoids as she does and whispers barely audibly. "Thank you"
Lorne's expression seems to soften to something less guarded as He feels her hand. The corners of His mouth droop further, and at the corner of an eyevoid a liquid bead of brilliant light draws out at the base of His lashes
Larissa reaches for the tear, looking at it in wonder, as it flows down on her finger. She breathes quietly, just watching. She whispers to him with the gentlest kindness. "You are my love and will always be."
Joah Menjou watches, amazed at the lightfilled tear tracing down Larissa's hand. She feels her throat tighten in sadness, while at the same time she wonders what a collected demon's tear might bring forth in her hands.
Lorne Harlequin inclines His head, letting out a breath, abrupt like it's been held, and almost choked. He reaches up, looking down slightly to the hand His raises to whipe the rest of the tear away, and clears His throat, regaining some composure. He looks somewhat in Joah's direction, saying very quietly "You will thank Pontifex for Me, won't you?"
Lorne draws a breath more swiftly through His nose, sounding suddenly collected "Good." He looks up to Larissa, His smile somewhat soft "I am glad to see you well."
Joah shifts a bit from foot to foot and quirks her head towards the roofline of the diner, as if hearing something. "Excuse me," she murmurs as she slowly steps away.
Larissa takes a step back, swallowing as she tastes his tear, slowly lowering her hand to her chest. She stands still for a while, slowly closing her eyes and opening again as she looks after Joah.
Lorne looks over His shoulder to follow Joah, eyevoids pausing over Blue, and continuing to the roof, squinting.
Blueray tugs out a bundle of cloth, rummages around in it and pulls out a finger she starts gnawing on. Puts the bundle away again.
Larissa stands very still and just glowing, drinking in all memories that slowly return to her.
Lorne looks back to Larissa, gaze again pausing on Blue, creasing His brow at the sight of a finger being nibbled, looking then the rest of the way to Larissa. He sighs, giving barely a smile, and wan "I suppose I shall be seeing you."
Blueray glances over at the nearby vampire, she gnawed on the finger until she had eaten it fully. She promptly dug out another one, to start gnawing all over again.
Larissa Starostin smiles just very slightly and nods. "Be well"
Lorne has said something to the nature of good bye, but stays standing before Larissa, seemingly lost to a thought. Slowly, His gaze drops, ending at her toes, and He takes a step back. He takes another step back, and turns, gradually walking away
Larissa watches him leave and nods, finally whole again.