Cordelia ran her fingers through her brown hair. She didn't know if she should go in or not. But it would be rude just to stand outside like she was offended or something of that nature. The angel was having that debate in her head. Go inside. Or stay outside. But then she saw Leon. At first she thought it was some boy that looked like Leon, but the look on his face said otherwise. Why was Leon at this man's house? Why did he need help? Automatically Cordelia believed something bad happened to Leon and she was going to attack Roman. But then she remembered that Roman was Aidan's friend. She would rather not lose Aidan because of something someone else did. Quickly, Cordelia had to think of a reason to leave that didn't reveal who they were. But nothing was coming to mind. Not a single thing. She wasn't big on lies. In fact she would much rather just tell the truth and have the humans hate her. But then the council would probably kill her and Leon. It was bad enough Cas was on the mainland. Use some acting! she scolded herself. "Oh hey Leon." She said trying to wave and play off that she was about to grab him and run. Stopping dead in her tracks, she pulled out her phone and glanced over a message that didn't exist. Her eyes grew wide a little and then she looked back up at Leon. "Um Leon and I have to go. There is a family emergency." Cordelia took hold of Leon's hand and pulled him away from Roman. "Aidan we can talk later. It was nice meeting you Roman." Even though she wasn't sure if that was true or not at this point. With Leon in hand, she bolted with her best friend.
Abigail continued to look at the art work, thinking about her brother and his project. She never knew when he was done with a project until he would start up a new one. From time to time she would help him make paint or work on something silly with him. Other times she would do a giant sketch for him and allowed him to play with it. With art there were a thousand different possibilities. Her family tried to take advantage of all of them. The only art they haven't covered is the Opera. Unless their mother has taken it up recently. Abigail would like to touch the artwork, but she would not like to get yelled at for touching the merchandise. Mr. Perfect said something about wanting to learn how to paint. "Have you ever thought about taking painting lessons?" She asked, with a slight smile as she looked at him. She was only joking of course.
Roman moved away from the door so that Aidan and Cordelia could walk inside. "sorry, are we interrupting?" A smirk fell on his face as he looked over at his new friend that was now standing near him. "You would have if you came any later." Then Cordelia seemed to know his friend Leon. Actually they must have been related by the way she said family emergency. "I enjoyed your company Leon." Roman said right before the two high tailed it out of there. Roman shut the door behind them and moved over to the table to pick up the two glasses. "Well they left pretty quick. But what brings you by Aidan." Roman moved towards the kitchen and dropped the cups into the sink. "Let me guess. Another art project." He said referring to the art supplies in his friends hands.