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She followed along looking towards Locke then about the area. She would nod to his comments again about stables and followed some more. She looked through the satchel on the horse seeing the outfit she wished to wear and moved behind one of the stable walls to change. Being in the armed services of her people, modesty was never apparent. Once finished she stepped out wearing soft brown traveling pants, a loose blue tunic and boots. She did put her rapier belt back on and looked to Locke as she pulled her hair up into a ponytail. "So then, this is how people dress in your world?"

Demona would follow along raising a brow but would say nothing as they walked through the streets. This one was an interesting puzzle. She knew her own mentions and experience should have told enough about her, yet he still felt a need to act like a teacher. She also mused in the fact that as much as he seemed to try pulling off a tough guy act or be a loner, he really wasn't. "Do you act like this for all the ladies?" She asked quaintly. She had all ready figured out the cook of the group, the girl for the most part and the same for the gray man. Though he was distinctly different from the group.

When the two left she would watch the door for a bit before reclaiming her bed. She curled up watching DK curl into a ball looking back at her near her chest. She gave the odd creature a light pat and just looked to it for a time before closing her eyes and wishing to sleep. She was finding the more she got, the better her memories pieced together.

He looked to Andrea resting as Jack questioned about her. He sighed and motioned for them to leave the room just in case she wasn't actually sleeping. Once outside the room he would turn towards Jack. "I don't know if she is. She seems to be having her moments though. But we also haven't known her very long. She could simply be going back to how she may have been before the Order took her. There's no telling with that girl what she will be like or what's going through her mind." He leaned against the wall a moment resting the back of his head along it. "Andrea is a puzzle I'm not sure we should try and solve. What I'm not crazy about though, is where did she go last night while we were all sleeping and why? It wasn't like her so it seemed to go elsewhere without at least Locke." He said after a moment. He wasn't sure what was going through Andrea's mind was good or not, or if it was just completely jumbled.

Andrea heard them leaving and the questions though would pretend to sleep. Once the two seemed to leave she peeked her eyes open before getting up and creeping behind the door to listen. She took a heavy breath hearing Drake and Jack before turning back to how she was on the bed. She needed to figure out how to talk to people. Things seemed so much easier when she was a kid.

She chuckled a bit at his reaction and smiled. "He blushes. Such an odd man you seem to be. Though interesting. Men in my world are similar, though most are nowhere near as gentle. Especially with us women." She would walk beside him catching his looks at herself. She knew well how to keep anothers attention. It was something one had to learn in her family.

Andrea looked to DK as it slept beside her then turned to face towards the window looking out. She thought for a moment she saw the person from the night before she had seen on the roof. She sat up blinking a moment then saw nothing. She grimaced slightly and went to the window opening it. She looked about the area and the ledge debating her oncoming plan. She bit her lip looking back a moment then towards the rat like creature. "No telling." She said softly then took a step on the chair and on the ledge. She took a deep breath looking down then towards the rooftop. She climbed slowly till she reached the top then looked about. She had hoped she would be able to see who she had been seeing though there were no signs that anyone was on the building rooftops.

Drake nodded closing his eyes for a moment in thought. "I need to train her how to use basic spells. perhaps that can help us to find out what her magic ability is. Locke says she's strong, but being a loose cannon is never good." He thought about where to even begin with Andrea but would have to make sure she was up for it first.

She looked to Locke a moment with a smile towards his reaction. It was almost like he were a new toy she just had to have. "Well then," She started playfully. She moved a bit closer, "Perhaps I could help with that experience?" Her smile was light as she looked to him. She wouldn't push him too far just yet, though wished to see how far she could take it with him. She pulled back a bit and looked to the area. "That is, if you wanted to of course."

Demona smiled looking to him and paused in her walk. "Well then lets see, first, try and relax. Don't be so rigid." She said after a moment. She moved to stand beside him and moved one of his arms so it would rest over her shoulders. She looked to him wondering how much she could train him. "There, see, so much better now isn't it?" She said hoping she could loosen him a bit. Even as a soldier she knew relaxing around another potential was a must.

He followed Jack again though would stop and sigh bringing the palm of his hand to his forehead. "She's going to be the death of all of us, isn't she?" He said more as sarcasm. He went to the window looking down at the ground below, then up towards the roof. "Well there's no sign she went splat to the ground. I guess that's a good thing. We may want to try and find her though. We don't know enough of this city to know who's who. That and I don't want to know Locke's reaction if he thinks we lost her again."

She walked about the rooftops she could reach looking around at the area. She soon found one roof that seemed to have a patio with a small garden and smiled. Only trouble was figuring out how to reach it. She decided to play it safe and stay on the roof across from it and look at the flowers. She closed her eyes after a time feeling the wind on her skin.

She smiled seeing him relax to a point visibly. "You're still on edge. The little hairs on the back of you're neck give you away." She said softly. She walked along with him pointing here and there to others that seemed coupled. "At least in this world, you're people are not at a blade's end for the attention of another." She said with a chuckle. She missed her home but the subtle way of this new world was appealing. She could finally be a normal person as she had always wanted as a little girl.

He followed along taking to the streets with Jack and looking about. "Where do you think she could have gone?" He asked knowing Jack more then likely was just as clueless as himself. He sighed heavily as he looked down alleys and into windows. "I'm really starting to want a leash for her. Especially if she's going to keep running off without warning on us." He said.

Andrea went about the rooftops looking down at the street now and then. She managed to hop about some roofs that were close enough to do so. She soon would stop knowing she had made it quite a ways away. She looked to a patio garden on a rooftop across from the roof she was on. She looked about for a way to reach it but seeing none decided to simply stop and take a seat to look at it.

She smiled lightly looking to him as they walked. One hand holding the one draped over her shoulders. "I think, I could get used to this. It is nice not having to fight for another every few moments." She said with a light chuckle. She continued walking happy seeing how well he progressed and relaxed with her. Perhaps this world could work for her. The happy retirement she could only dream of on her world.

Drake continued looking about and sighed in frustration. "You know, I wouldn't mind if it weren't for the Order after us." He said after a time. He wondered what was causing her to simply run off like this and the night before. "Maybe when we find her we ask why she's doing this. Or if it's going to happen more often."

"It really is pretty isn't it? But then, you always did like flowers, didn't you?"

Andrea nodded looking to the garden still. "My mother had a garden. She let me help planting while my brother was off hunting with dad. She had some really unique ones." She said as if she was talking with one she knew.

"So, your memories are retuning then?"


She nodded then turned realizing the conversation wasn't in her head. She looked to the mystic beside her. The man she kept seeing on the rooftops. She felt she knew him, may have been friends but couldn't remember how or why she felt this. "I know you. Why are you on the rooftops?"

He chuckled stepping back. "Of course you know me. And why are you on the roof?"

She stood and thought for a moment in thought. He had a point. She felt like she knew him. Though as she realized he hadn't actually answered her question, he was already taking off. "Hey!" She ran carefully trying not to fall off the rooftops knowing it could end badly. She was frustrated seeing how easy it seemed to be for him. "Come back here!" She said. She felt a loose shingle under one foot and knew what was happening before she could stop it. And down she started tumbling. She went over the edge and put her hands out in reaction. She felt a push of magic in herself and as she opened her eyes realized she wasn't falling where she thought she were to land. She held her breath quickly as she plunged into water. Gathering her bearings she swam to the surface and looked about seeing the lake she were in and the town quite a ways off. She frowned with a grimace and swam to the shore. Once out she rang out her wig, then hair and then her dress with a scowl. She then started walking back towards the town knowing she may be getting an earful now from the others.

Demona enjoyed walking about the streets with Locke. It was refreshing. She thought though she saw his friends and strained her vision about the crowd to make sure. "Locke dear, isn't that you're friends Drake and Jack was it?" She asked as they seemed to be walking towards them.

Drake looked about the streets still with Jack feeling frustrated and a little angry. They were trying to help protect this girl, have risked their lives and are on the run to protect her, and she decides to simply run off without any warning. As angry as he was though, he was also worried that perhaps they had found her and took her from the room instead of her running away. "Jack, you don't think it's possible she didn't just run away do you? I hope that's the case, but what if we've got the situation wrong and she didn't run off on her own again?"