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Death. It has many names and many forms. In various cultures and societies, there is a story for each representative of the word and... well, one could call it an occupation too. An eternal occupation. But which form, which story was correct? Who knew the real face of death and what he/she did? Maybe none of them were right. Maybe all of them were.

Regardless of what humans thought and what they chose to believe, Thane only knew what he knew and that was his entire reason for being. And what was that, one might wonder? Why, it was being the personification of Death itself. Full name Thanatos, Thane went through his many, many days taking the souls of hundreds---thousands---in a manner and fashion on he knew how or exercised.

Casually crossing his feet, he watched blankly as the temperature quickly rose in the room. Flames as bright as the sun burned, eating and engulfing everything in sight. Even the couch upon he was sitting was being reduced to cinders, with a heat that would surely melt his skin if he were human. Yet none of the flames touched nor harmed him as he continued to remain where he was.

Glancing at his watch, he counted down the minutes and seconds it would take for the timer to reach its appointed zero. Just off to his left a group of children were trapped in the closet, a weak support beam caught aflame keeping them from coming out without burning themselves. They screamed at the top of their lungs, shrieking and coughing, begging for help. They could not see him, but still they shouted as if they knew someone was there, close enough to help. But Thane did nothing except listen, unable to stop the course that had already been set out for them.

Four children in all, the oldest one twelve, the next ten, then seven, then three. The youngest was barely holding on, her time almost up. Then down the line, one by one, they would all meet their end, and then, only then, would Thane finally make his move.

Hearing the crack of another weak support beam, he adjusted his sleeves, secured the black gloves upon his hands, and drew up the large hood (to call it a cowl would probably be more accurate) of his long black jacket over his head. From beneath his hood, only the sharpness of his red eyes could be seen, the midnight black of his hair blending in too much with his hood.

Another crack, then another, then all of a sudden the whole beam collapsed, falling on top of the children. One by one, with hardly seconds in between, the flicker of life died.

Above on the powerline across the street from the burning building, four crows sat in line, cawing to each other. And down below, there was a gathering crowd, firemen, police, and a screaming woman who was begging for someone to go in there and find her children.

Thane stepped up to the fallen beams and leaned over the fiery edge. Reaching out one gloved hand, he held out four little glass tubes between his fingers. Slowly, each one filled with an individual glowing light. When all four tubes were full, he drew back and capped each one. Holding them up for a proper look, he gauged just how much white light and dark light shown in the tubes. Then, after making his decision, opened up his jacket and stuffed them in either the left or right inner pockets of his jacket. Closing the flaps to the pockets, he zipped up his jacket and turned around. It was time to leave and move on to the next appointed destination. No doubt his various other apparitions would have been done with their own job as well and would have moved onto the next person, their pockets slowly filling with similar tubes of light in them.

On the powerline, the four crows cawed loudly before suddenly taking flight into the sky and disappearing from sight in a flurry of feathers.

"Huh? Two for the price of one?" asked Rei as he picked up the second bag of chips that had fallen from the vending machine. He smiled at his unbelievable luck and headed back to his office to consume the snacks.

Rei Davis was your average, run-of-the-mill man in the bustling city of New York. There was nothing special about him and noting he could flaunt as unique. Sure he was a half Japanese half American, but then again so was his upstairs neighbor. He was highly proficient in organizing, but then again so was the company's database management system. He had a great job as a secretary on a business firm, but then again so did the woman beside him. Truly he was another fish in the sea.

Ever since he left Japan and take on a life in American grounds, things didn't always go as he planned. Adjusting from his quiet and peaceful neighborhood back home, to a noisy and chaotic flat was one of the obstacles he had to tackle. And of course, his job was not attained overnight. He had to claw his way up the corporate ladder and even then, his chances were bleak on ever landing it for the preferred gender for secretaries were females. But then, the kind and open-minded attitude that he had build up during his years of toiling in the company finally granted him the lofty position he was on. But even though he had already landed a good job, it was still far from a walk in the park.

But then, today came. It would seem that fate was repaying him for all the hardships that it has thrown against him. First, he had found a fifty dollar bill from the taxi he rode to work. And then, he was granted the tile of employee of the month in the company he was working on along with a promise of a promotion soon. And more recently, the extra bag of chips he got from the vending machine. Yep, this was definitely his day. Nothing could ruin it!

"Rei! Hey Rei there's someone who wants you on the phone." said Melissa, the second secretary in the company.

"Oh. Who is it?" asked Rei.

"Some woman named Aubrey." answered Melissa. "I'm transferring the call to your table." said the secretary.

Aubrey... She was the first woman that Rei had fallen for during his life in America. She was everything that Rei wanted on a woman. But then, differences were differences and the two of them had a lot of such to deal with. It eventually led to a break-up between the two, yet more burden for Rei's already arduous life.

"Aubrey?" asked Rei as he lifted his station phone.

"Hi... Listen, I've been thinking. Maybe breaking up with you wasn't such a good idea." said the woman.

Rei's eyes grew wide open after hearing those words.

"It was stupid and... The reason behind it is barely a reason at all." continued Aubrey. "So I was thinking that maybe... Maybe you could give me another chance? I'll be better this time." apologized Aubrey.

Rei was speechless after hearing that. He stuttered a bit before regaining the ability to compose complete sentences.

"S-Sure... I... I guess I could." replied Rei.

"Oh thank you! Thank you so much Rei. Coffee later?" asked Aubrey.

"Uh... Okay. I'll pick you up at seven?" answered Rei.

"Okay. Love you..." said Aubrey.

"Love you too..." smiled Rei as he hung up the phone.

Melissa seems to be eavesdropping at the two's conversation as she was snickering and smiling on her station.

Yes, nothing bad would ruin this day. He was then sent by his boss to pick up an important mail from the post office. He let Melissa take over for him for a while before hitting the streets. Traffic was heavy as usual, mainly because it was rush hour. As the walk signal came from the traffic post across the street, a stream of people started to cross, along with them was Rei. All of a sudden, Rei felt something under his foot. He looked down to stare at a purse under his shoe.

"Uhh... Hey you dropped..." called Rei before the screaming sound of a car brake echoed on his ear. He looked to his left and saw the rapidly growing shape of a silver Toyota heading towards him.

Nothing could ruin this day...

Day to day. Hour to hour. Someone was always dying. There were statistics amongst the humans... something like "every six seconds, a baby dies of hunger," or "every thirty seconds, a child dies of malaria," or "every twelve minutes, someone dies due to drunk driving," or something similar. But who really knew for sure? Only Death.

Harboring many forms bearing the same shape and face, he encompassed the entire world following people who were meeting their end and waiting and watching them do so. Like watching a candle burn out, all he could do was wait for the fire to go out, then he went to pick up what was left.

This time was no different. As a crow flew across the sky, it came to land on a lamppost on the corner of the street in New York City. It was a bright, bustling day for everyone it seemed. People were moving about, doing their own business. As they walked the streets as according to the law, one would think that in such a place, accidents weren't all that common considering how careful everyone was.

Yet that wasn't true. The bigger the city, the bigger the danger. As he walked, the people around him, though the couldn't see him, seemed to avoid his presence, skirting the path which he walked. Hood drawn, hands in his pockets, Thane glanced up at the crow striding back and forth atop the lamp post, looking down with one yellow eye at the street below.

As he came up to the corner and stood across from the walkway, he watched as a stream of people came forth, walking toward him, though not at him, to his side of the street. Thane remained unmoving, watching as a particular man came across and seemed to stumble and stop over something in the middle of the street. Thane waited, glancing off to the side as he saw a rather reckless driver hit the brakes too late.

What a job this was. To watch people meet their end again and again and again. True as one might think, after so many years, and so many deaths, he'd become numb to the emotions that would normally wrack a human and make them burst into tears. Thane couldn't really say he had ever done that to begin with, since he wasn't a human at all, he only bore their features.

Humans... to him... were an anomaly. He didn't understand them in the slightest. He didn't know what to do with them except take their souls from their carcasses and send them off to their proper resting place after the day was done and started up the next day's work at the stroke of midnight. It used to not bother him, their existence, but with the increasing number of cases and workload, he had to wonder, if only just slightly, just what exactly made these being tick. Why did they act this way and always changed their minds? Why couldn't they just do their job, live the life set out for them simply, and then be done with it?

Thane had always performed the same job with the same sort of attitude without fault or change. Never would he change in the future either. But... it did nag at him... humans were such odd creatures. What exactly made them so special that he had to pick up after them like a mother does her child?

Refraining from a short, soft sigh that would've been far too human for his liking, Thane looked at the man he was destined to pick up and take with him. The truck was coming closer and closer---if he didn't move, he would surely meet his end in the minutes afterward it took for his body to register the shock and then finally "give up the ghost" (so to say).

Glancing at his watch, he waited for the moment to strike---literally---so that he may walk up to the man and perform his duty.

Rei's heart raced as the silver Toyota sped ever closer to his frame. He wanted to act but his feet... no, his whole body was frozen in shock. As the scream of the car got louder and louder gradually, Rei had to wonder... what was going to be of him? Rei closed his eyes and prepared for the worst.

Ten noisy seconds later...

The silver Toyota was on the other side of the pedestrian lane, blood sprawled all over it's hood and roof. A circle of people gathered around the car, curious as to what the commotion was all about. The sun was bright, almost mockingly bright. A few pigeons that always rested on the statue of Athena outside the Alcador Business Enterprise complex flew across the sky, cutting the grayish white yonder above. And amongst the wreckage, a man was laying on the pavement, blood streaming down the side of his head. He was facing the sky above as he laid unconscious on the concrete.

"What a way to die..."

"To die on such a fine day. Who would've thought?"

"I'm sorry Aubrey... I'll have to cancel on our date..."

His shallow breathing slowly fell before it finally halted. Then.... everything became dark and quiet.

Business, business. He was back to business. As soon as contact was made, Thane headed for the body so that he may collect the soul. It was always the same. Nothing ever changed. Being first to the man's body, he knelt down at his side, the body of his angle akin to that of a rag doll that had just been tossed carelessly by a child.

Pulling out an empty glass tube, he uncapped it and held it near the man's mouth. Never would this duty change. Never would he commit to something different. This routine would always be the same. And yet...

Thane paused, pulling his hand back. He didn't know why he was hesitating. Brows drawing together ever so slightly, he seemed to frown as he looked at the man. He was good as dead. And yet, while Thane had not gathered his soul, he still had that one in a millionth chance of surviving.

Shaking his head, unsure of why he was doing this, he reached out with his other hand and touched it to the man's forehead. Time seemed to stop all around them, and melt from existence. Thane closed his eyes a moment, the world being drenched in black, then opened his eyes again. And when he did, the sight before him was different.

A rather plain looking garden and in the middle was a table and two chairs. Thane sat in one, and in the other, sat the man. The human wasn't aware of where they were just yet, but with a snap of his fingers, he bid him to open his eyes and see what lay before him. He waited for a response and the man's eyes to look his way.

Everything was deafeningly quiet for the longest time Rei could think of. It was almost unbearable for the man. He was drifting aloof in a sea of nothingness. It seemed like an eternity and a whirlpool of thoughts swarmed Rei. Uncertainity, doubt, loneliness, and of course fear of the unknown. What would be of him after all of this? Will he go to heaven? Will he go to hell? The uncertainty was slowly and steadily killing him. But then again, he was already dead.

Then all of a sudden, a flash of light. The light sheared through the darkness as quickly as Rei found himself engulfed by it. The intangible nothingness was replaced by something solid. The breathlessness of being in the darkness was replaced with the smell of fragrant plant life. And the eerie silence of the void was pushed away by the ambiance of birds and other soothing sounds. And then another sound... Rei's eyes opened and saw the awe-inspiring landscape around him.

"Wh-Where am I?" uttered Rei as he looked around for someone.

The figure of a man came upon his eyes, causing more questions to come up in his mind.

"Who are you? What am i doing here?" asked Rei.

When the man finally opened his eyes, Thane didn't speak, letting him get a look around himself and take in his surroundings. Humans always did seem to be appalled by this place. It looked like any other garden in the human world, hardly all that fascinating at all. And yet, they always gawked and looked around. Thane waited for the moment to pass and the man's gaze to finally rest on him.

When he did, Thane shook his head slightly. "Where we are doesn't matter. You won't be here for long anyhow. As for why, that's simple. You, Rei Davis, are dead. Or rather, mostly dead."

The specifics as to how he could be only mostly dead were details for only Thane to know. Technically, the man was dead through and through. Yet because of what Thane had just done, drawing Rei to this place instead of taking his soul from his body, he gave him the slim possibility of returning. But he wouldn't let the man know that. He didn't need to know anyway.

Silently, Thane reached up and adjusted the hood of his jacket, making sure it covered his face. Death did not make it a habit to show his face to humans lest they were already dead and he was giving them their final sendoff. To change that habit now... would be a little strange, even for him. He didn't even give the man his name, figuring the thought of being dead would be distraction enough from that particular question.

Dead...

It all started to come back to Rei. He was hit by a car whilst crossing the street due to his attempt to return a dropped purse. Journeying through the void had somehow shocked a bit of his memory out of his mind and that same memory was returning just now. He hung his head low, staring at the table that separated him and the other person in front of him.

It was hard to tell if it was a he or a she because of the hood that obscured his face. Then a realization came to mind. He was dead and he was in a mysterious place with an enigmatic person. Could it be that this person was...

"Are you death?" asked Rei out of the blue.

A normal person would not normally ask such a question at a time like this, but Rei was more curious than scared right now. If this person really was death, why did he take him here?

Apparently he had assumed too soon. This man was a little smarter than he thought. Or perhaps a cliche situation made it easy to figure out. ...In the very least, he was somewhat grateful that Rei hadn't assumed him to be God or Satan. He did grow tired of those assumptions. To hit it right on the mark that he was Death itself deserved a little congratulatory.

"I prefer Thane," he said, the only reward he could give the man. Frankly, no one ever really knew his name, always giving him nicknames and giving him various different forms and identities in their religions and own individual belief systems. Thane never really paid them any attention, considering only the basic of their theories and assumptions were correct.

With a pause, he considered Rei silently. It was still a little unsure why he had brought the man here. He had acted without really thinking. To have him here now, sitting across the table from him, there was only one thing he could ask:

"Do you want to live, Rei, or do you want to die? As it is, I can grant you your life back. But if you don't want it anymore, I can easily take it away that chance."

"Grant... my life back?" asked Rei as his mouth fell in disbelief.

Wait... There has to be strings attached to this. Death... The Grim Reaper himself was offering him a second chance in life. This can't be for free. Such a feat would be tampering with the natural order of things. And yet, the way he offered the condition... his voice wasn't almighty and commanding like what he expected.

"But... Do I have to do something in return, Dea--. I mean Thane..." asked Rei as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

Getting his life back was a dream come true for Rei at a time like this. He won't have to leave the good things he had just attained and will be able to enjoy them for a little bit more. He had exited the stage without saying goodbye to the ones he loved.

"Do I have to serve you for an eternity or anything?" added Rei, trying to see the fine print on what was being offered to him.

If he had the personality for it, Thane would've snorted at the assumption cast his way. However, Thane, for the most part, was devoid of most emotions. He didn't know or understand them any more than a dog knew what color was. (Dogs could recognize shades of gray, but that was it. All other senses were relied upon to help them distinguish their different surroundings and whatnot. Though Thane didn't exactly act like a dog in that sense.)

If anything, it was only recently that he had developed a sort of... lazy, almost bored attitude with his life and all things in between. There was a feeling akin to dissatisfaction that he couldn't quite comprehend but wanted to figure out nonetheless and get over. These feelings distracted him from his job and made him do unnatural things like stop the death of a human. Who had ever heard of Death granting such a favor?

Shaking his head slowly, he replied, "I have no need for a servant."

Never, that's what. No one had ever heard of that before. And honestly, it was supposed to stay that way. But not today. (And who knew why such a change of routine had occurred. For Thane, he knew nothing and it was beginning to nag at him in an unfamiliar way.)

"However, I will be in your company for the time being. Until certain things are clear up for me."

Well... That wasn't much of a condition. Sure death will be around him all the time, but it's definitely better than slavery. Rei cemented his resolute before looking up to face Thane once more. He'll get his life back! He'll get Aubrey back! This was a complete and utter miracle and he had no intention of letting it go.

"In that case. I want my life back Thane. I want to be alive again." said Rei.

But then he stopped for a sec before raising another thing to the personification of death in front of him. Was he going to be revived on the exact spot where he died or in another point in time? If the worst of the possibilities were to happen, he might be revived on his grave and he'll have to claw his way out of the coffin.

"Thane... Will I be revived at the time I was killed?" asked Rei.

It was better to play safe and be prepared than not at all. He patiently waited for Thane's answer as well as the fulfillment of his heart's desire.

As expected. With such a simple deal staring them in the face, no human would've chosen differently from how Rei had. Thane gave a small nod in acceptance to the man's answer, glancing down at his watch as he did so. It wasn't until the man spoke to him again that he paused and looked up. Now would've been the perfect opportunity to smile, yet Thane did not, lacking the skill to do so.

With a slow shake of his head, he replied, "No, Rei Davis. You are already on your way to the hospital, with paramedics fighting to keep you alive. That is where you'll return. Even though I'm giving your life back, you will have to garner the strength to keep it."

On that note, Thane didn't give Rei anymore opportunity to ask questions when suddenly, with a quick snap of his fingers, the man popped out of existence. He would arrive back in the mortal work exactly where Thane told him he would be.

In the meanwhile, Thane remained where he was, looking across at the empty seat. He was silent until he heard the soft crunch of grass being stepped on and the rustle of clothes that he turned his head and found another man, with long straw colored hair and deep blue eyes coming toward him. He was garbed in a boat-necked, long-sleeved shirt and cream colored slacks, sandals upon his feet and a loose tie in his hair to keep it back.

"Eros," Thane greeted.

Eros smiled at him and occupied the spot that Rei had just vacated. "Hello, cousin. I see you've done something rather unreasonable on your own. How unlike you."

Thane gave a shrug with his shoulder. "I suppose so."

"Care to tell me why?"

He shook his head. "Unfortunately for you, I'm not sure myself. But I will find out. That is the purpose of my actions."

Eros gave a quiet, contemplative hum, then nodded. "Alright then. Have fun. Let me know if you need any help." He grinned.

Thane said nothing, merely disappearing from sight in the same manner that Rei had. He returned to the mortal world.

Rei was caught completely by surprise by Thane's actions. One second he was standing having a conversation with him, the next thing he knew, he was under blinding lights. Something was on top of his mouth, and beeping sounds and heavy breaths assaulted his sense of hearing.

"We got him back doctor!" exclaimed a feminine voice from somewhere around Rei.

"Good. Continue with repairing the fracture on his left hemisphere and apply anesthesia to his blood supply. If his pulse drops, pump adrenalin once again." instructed another voice, this one deeper and more masculine than the last one.

Was he in an operating room? Had he survived his ordeal? Was everything that just happened before he got here real? So many questions needed answering but Rei felt his mind going flat again when the numbing medicines that was being pumped to his system started to take effect. Everything, including the background and the lights seems to melt into nothing. But then, he saw something before his mind made a complete lights out.

"Thane..." he uttered at the figure standing amidst the wall of doctors and nurses around him.

Then finally, his grip on consciousness completely slipped, plunging him into slumber once again as the doctors worked on his injuries.

The sound of people talking. The roll of a medical bed down a tiled hall. The swing of a large door as they moved the bed inside and next to another one, one that was more stationary and on its own. Carefully, the nurses transferred the patient from bed to bed, laying him carefully under the sheets, then drawing them up to his waist, just below his chest. They stretched out his arms, one hand sporting a monitor on the index finger. The other with an IV needle stuck in the crook of his elbow.

They set everything up, slotted his chart into the caddy on the wall, and made sure all machines were running properly and the patient would be comfortable before slipping out and taking the movable bed with them. On the display just outside the room, a paper was slipped into the holder, the name REI DAVIS typed out in bold, capital letters.

After closing the door, it seemed that only the patient was there. However, no one saw the other occupant in the room sitting in one of the chairs pushed up against the window of the room. There was only one person who could see him in this world that wasn't already dying, and that person was currently unconscious.

Letting out a slow breath, Thane reached up and adjusted his hood, making sure it was still in place. It was rare, but sometimes a human could see him if he had the thing down. With it up, it was less likely for them to notice and catch on to what he was. He would remain invisible to the world if unless he chose otherwise.

Turning his gaze out the window to watch the sun slowly pass over the sky, he waited for the man to open his eyes and return for certain to the land of the living. Hopefully... he did not make a mistake in choosing Rei to be the vessel that would help him find his answers.

Five hours of painstaking and arduous surgery befell Rei but soon it was over. The fractures that Rei had obtained from the incident have been mended and only needed time to completely heal. The effect of the anesthesia was now being replaced by the less severe yet just as effective painkillers administered to him. The sleepiness brought by the numbing medicine soon began to falter and lost stamina was coming back to Rei.

Rei's eyes slowly opened, taking in the amber rays of the sunset that poured into the room. Even though the light was considerably mild, it did little to ease the irritation it brought to Rei's eyes. His vision was blurred and foggy, mostly because his glasses were nowhere near the front of his eyes. And yet, he was still able to make out the shape of a man sitting on a chair whilst looking out the window. Rei blinked a bit after noticing that the man had a triangular head.

"Unh... Wh-Who's there?" asked Rei as he narrowed his eyes to see if he could get a better visual of the person. "Thane? Is that you...?" asked Rei.

At the sound of the man's voice, albeit a little groggy, Thane slowly turned his head away from the window to look over at the bed where Rei lay. Such an act might've been considered creepy, except the man seemed to be a little disoriented and probably couldn't recognized the unusual action. To Thane, moving in such a typically "odd" or "creepy" manner was normal for him. The slowness and grace he possessed was unearthly despite the clothes he wore that seemed to hold some semblance to the mortal world.

Getting up, he pushed out of the chair and came to the man's bedside. "Yes," was his answer, emitting the same low, almost leisured tone as he had done before. Even in upset, it was hard to get his tone to change inflection. Such was his nature.

"Congratulations. You made it back without too much trouble. Considering all the things that could've gone wrong, I don't believe any has been inflicted on you."

Thane glanced over at the door to make sure it was still closed. Then, hesitantly, he raised his hands to his hood and pushed it up a little. He wasn't comfortable enough to push it all the way back, but this way, Rei could get a better look at his face; in the very least, he man whom he would be spending some time with ought to know what he looked like. There were far too many people decked in black otherwise.

Blinking twice, he let his red gaze look out from under his long bangs at the man.

"Yeah... Thanks to you of course." smiled Rei to Thane, finally getting a better look of the other man.

And all of sudden, Thane lowered his hood, revealing the face behind the shadow. Rei had to admit that Thane didn't look too bad. His dark hair crept down from his scalp that was hidden beneath the hood, framing his white-skinned face. Speaking of his face, it was free of any noticeable blemish and chiseled quite nicely. His red eyes were piercing and almost hypnotic if one was to stare at it for too long.

"So that's what death looks like. I wouldn't be so afraid to die if I knew that." teased Rei a little, deciding to bring in a little humor to the situation.

Despite this, Thane's expression never changed. It was almost as if a cut-out face was pasted in his head. That bored, unfeeling expression was there despite anything that was thrown against it. Rei could understand a bit as to why he had to be this unfeeling. He was death personified after all, and that meant seeing life being lost every waking moment of his life. He couldn't blame Thane for being cold and hard as a stone.

"Listen... I can't tell you how much I'm thankful for you giving my life back. I'm forever in your debt Thane." said Rei as he looked at the pure white blanket that was covering him from his foot up. "And... I'll do my best to help with you with your problem. I promise." smiled Rei.

Thane could only stare at Rei for his comment. He wasn't sure whether or not that was a compliment. He supposed it was, and appropriately, he should've been flattered. And yet, even if he tried, to express such emotions were rather difficult for him. The most he ever showed his emotions was in front of Eros or his other relatives. Yet even then he was notorious for being as blank as a whiteboard. And considering his cream colored skin, a paleness that no human could possible achieve without medical help or a life threatening disease, that was some pun.

Drawing his hands down to his pockets and place them inside, he shook his head slowly. "You need not thank me. After all, it is out of my own selfishness that I have extended your life, something that shouldn't even have been done at all."

He paused, his gaze taking in Rei's features of mixed descent. After all these years, Thane could tell a person's heritage from just a glance, yet it was a detail that didn't really matter in to him since his sole purpose was to look on the inside, not out.

Just then, a nurse came by and saw that Rei was up. She smiled and came inside, her gaze on the man in his bed. She didn't seem to even notice Thane who had pushed his hood back into place so it shadowed his face. "Mr. Davis. It's good to see you're awake. Do you know where you are? You just underwent a rather alarming operation. We thought we almost lost you! Yet here you are and we're glad to have you back with us. Do you have any questions you wanted to asked?" she asked him, standing at his bedside as she checked the monitor.

"Uhmm... Not really, no." replied Rei as he looked at the nurse who had just came by.

Her revelation was no surprise. Thane had already cleared that up before he got where he was right now. But then, a thought came to mind. There was a question he wanted to ask after all.

"Umm... Did... Did anybody come to look for me?" asked Rei.

"Sorry sir. Nobody came up looking for you as of now." replied the nurse as she continued to check on Rei's vitals.

Well, that was strange. He was hoping that Aubrey had already been notified of his little accident. He was pretty sure that the woman would be on his side right now, wishing him well. But then, maybe she had to cancel on their date later for other things. Yeah... Maybe that was it.

"Oh I see... Well, thank you anyways." smiled Rei to the nurse before easing his back at the cushioned rest behind him.

He looked over at Thane who was still on his bedside. Their little talk was still far from over as he could tell that the other man still had many things to relay and so did he.