Fact A-02: Moonlight Paranoia

[hystorical]

 [I. Action | Vicinity of 1248 Williams Road | Open | Night - 12th August]

[It's only Keine's second night at Mayfield, and she'll come to that horrible realization that it's going to be the full moon just the day after, as soon as she looks up at the moon this night.

inevitably, this would be met with a fitting freak out from Keine, as she'll be

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[emperorsangel]

[Around this time, Sanguinius takes his daily patrol of the sky, making sure those around him are safe. His massive angel wings beat a steady tempo and cast a massive shadow across the ground with the barest amount of light left. But he's willing to stop for one seemingly lost soul and he does, making a soft landing near her.]

[hystorical]

[Um. Wow. She's heard of people being from all sorts of places here, but she never thought she'd see an actual... what would look to her to be an angel. But when he does land near her, she'll at least address the giant appropriately.]

May I... help you? [... appropriately enough, anyway.]

[emperorsangel]

I was hoping to ask you the same question. You seem to be lost...whether in person or in thought.

[hystorical]

Oh. I guess you're right about the latt-- [a sudden realization hits, when she properly looks around herself for the first time... That she's lost in person as well.]

... rather, you're right on both counts. [oops.]

[emperorsangel]

[He smiles but it's not to make fun.]

What can I help you with then?

[hystorical]

[she ponders a moment on that.] I guess... It'll be nice if you could show me the way back to Williams Road.

[her other problem is, after all... a little more personal.]

[emperorsangel]

I would be glad too. For the record, you can call me Sanguinius.

[hystorical]

Thank you, Sir Sanguinius. [she'll offer a bit of a curtsey, the lady that she is, alongside her brilliant smile, enough to make any normal man fall deeply in love with her.]

My name is Keine. Pleased to make your acquaintance.

[emperorsangel]

The pleasure is mine also. Now, if you will follow me.

[He motions in the direction they'll be heading.]

[hystorical]

[A smile and nod, and she'll follow. Off they go!~]

[emperorsangel]

[From there, it's simply a matter of crossing over a few streets and BAM.]

[hystorical]

[well that was quick!] Oh! [she'll exclaim when she reads a street sign that clearly indicates 'Williams Road'] Thank you.

[emperorsangel]

You're welcome, mamzel. Is there anything else I can do?

[hystorical]

No, no, I can't possibly impose on you any more than I already have.

But do pardon me, as I'm a little curious as to your nature, Sir Sanguinius -- how is it that you have wings?

[emperorsangel]

They are a mutation but I do not believe they were unintentional. No, they were a gift to me from the Emperor.

[hystorical]

A mutation... A gift... [can mutations truly be intentional...?] I see. That's interesting.

In any case... [she's a little careful, considering this man seems to have some sort of devotion to this Emperor that he speaks of] Which Emperor do you speak of? [considering she knows quite a number as a historian and all.]