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Dante let out a small grunt when he was elbowed in the side by his partner. He kind of expected as much from the way he teased her in front of someone they just met. "He's lying, sir, he's much more trouble than I am." Dante looked over and was getting ready to say something along the lines of, 'Are you serious,' but was cut off before he could speak.

"You wanted to know if if I've ever met a werewolf?" Lost began. Kissue looked to his face and smiled, the topic obviously interesting to her. "Well I have once," This was when Dante realized that she was still holding onto his arm because she squeezed his arm tightly to bear the pain of glass being pulled out of her leg. Dante wasn't really paying attention to what else Lost and Kissue was saying. He was too worried about his partner and how she was going to be. The last thing he heard Lost say was, "Take care of her, it will be sore for a little bit try to keep her off it."

Dante nodded in response to what he said then looked over at Kissue. He gave a tender smile until he was handed a broom and dustpan by Lost. He gave a light bow and said, "Thanks sir for all you have done. We greatly appreciate it." Then, just as quickly as they came, they left. Dante walked over to the mess with Kissue.

"I'm sorry for worrying you, Dante." She apologized, putting down the book on the floor in front of the mess and taking the broom. She swept the glass into the dustpan and stood up straight. "Can you open the door? I left my keys inside. Then we can go grab a mission."

Dante gave a small laugh as he pulled the key out of his pocket and unlocked the door of his apartment. "Your not going anywhere til your leg heals." Dante gave Kissue the order and he opened the door to his apartment and took the dustpan full of glass from Kissue. His voice was the same as it was before, just with a little more authority in it. "Now go lay down and don't put any pressure on it. That's an order from your Meister." He said looking her in the eyes, waiting for her response.