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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

This is one of Wing City's main streets. (todo: expound!)

Remæus holds sovereignty over Sol Avenue, giving them the ability to make limited changes.
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This is one of Wing City's main streets. (todo: expound!)
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Sol Avenue

This is one of Wing City's main streets. (todo: expound!)

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Sol Avenue is a part of Wing City Business District.

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Character Portrait: Gamble Gamble says,
 He trailed off, turning back around slightly with his gaze fixed determinedly upon the demon's face, it taking a great degree of self-control to stop his eyes wandering lower. "Why are you here> Not that I'm not happy to see you, I'm always glad to see you... Its just... Unexpected and... Well..." He cleared his throat, gesturing awkwardly at their towel-clad forms.

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Darius sighed softly as he listened to Gamble stutter, closing his eyes gently as he shook his head from side to side. "Honestly Master Gamble...you believe that I am so un...wait...what are you wrapped in..?" Darius questioned, eyes still squinting finely at the smaller male, hardly able to see his eyes properly without his glasses as he took a step forward. Removing his hand from the towel that was tied firmly around his hips, trying to rest one hand onto Gamble's non injured shoulder to try and get a better look at him, trying his best to focus.

"Is this bandages...? What happened? Master Gamble?! You didn't tell me who shot you!" Darius said hurriedly, eyes widening slightly as his shoulders tensed up, glaring at the smaller male, waterdroplets hanging onto the demon's pale body and strips of hair, not being able to evaporate into the air, for...reasons unknown.

-c-

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Character Portrait: Darius Darius says,
 The demon waited, still slightly panicked due to his Master's injury, he was slightly angry behind his struggle to see, the fact that anyone thought that they could hurt his master...-d-

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Gamble opened his mouth to reply to the initial question, however he was silent as Darius moved closer, mouth hanging open dumbly for a moment before he blinked and closed it, looking off to one side to avoid looking at the... Rather attractive figure in front of him.

The young man looked back only when Darius had finished speaking, a slight frown coming to his features at the glare, lifting a hand to pat the demon's that rested on his shoulder. "Ah... I, I'll explain everything, you can ask me whatever you like and... And I'll tell you but... But could I..." He trailed off for several seconds, eyes following a droplet of water that dripped from a strand of hair, watching it trail down Darius' cheek, neck, over his chest and down to- "Clothes!" He suddenly shouted, snapping his head back up, blushing furiously again. "We need clothes!" -c-

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Character Portrait: Gamble Gamble says,
 With a rather audible swallow he pressed his back against the wall to edge past the demon, pushing open a door leading into his bedroom where rustling could be heard. "I, I ah... I don't know if... If you'll like anything but... But you're welcome to wear whatever you like if it fits..." He said quietly through the door before he came back out, clad in frantically grabbed jeans and an over-sized black jumper, fingertips just visible over the sleeves.

"I'll be... In the living room whenever you're ready..." He added in a somewhat breathless tone, thinking about adding 'Would you like some tea?' but then he reasoned that Darius would probably want to make it himself, and so left it there, walking into the main room in a strange forced walk.

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Character Portrait: Gamble Gamble says,
 "If nothing fits you... Then... Well... You could go back to your house if you need to..." He paused to chuckle very quietly. "I wouldn't want you to get cold in just a towel..."

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Darius continued to frown slightly as Gamble suddenly shouted clothes at him, taken aback slowly as he gave a short nod, waiting to make sure that Gamble was fashioned correctly and comfortable, before he disappeared, leaving a few solitary feathers along the floor, it just took him a few seconds to quickly jump into a pair of neatly folded black trousers, grab his usual white dress shirt and flit back.

He had forgotten his glasses still, as they came last next to clothes, he didn't want to spend any time away from Gamble when he was needed so urgently. The demon returned back to where he once stood, leaving another few feathers upon the floor, he would have to make sure he cleaned them up aftward...squinting around slightly, the demon walked toward a wall, keeping one hand resting upon it while he tried to figure which way was to the kitchen, leaving his shirt open, and black hair still slightly wet as it was pushed forward into his face a little.

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Gamble , after several moments of not seeing Darius grew slightly concerned and so he stood, a hand pressing lightly against his sore shoulder as he called quietly. "Darius! Are you alright?" He pushed open the door, blinking as he saw the demon struggling to find the way without his glasses, and he couldn't stop the small smile than came oto his features as he walked towards the other man.

"You could have asked for a hand, you know... I'd like to help you when you need it." Without waiting for a possible complaint to this he took one of Darius' hands, walking backwards towards the living room. "You forgot your glasses... Still it doesn't matter, its only me here." He said in a slightly embarrassed tone, placing the demon's hand carefully on the arm of a chair before sitting in one of his own, wincing slightly as he banged his shoulder.

"Ah, clumsy." He grumbled before looking to the demon. "So... I take it you want to ask me some things...?"

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Darius blinked quickly when he heard Gamble speaking, feeling a little silly having to hold his hand to get around, not all that used to it if he was honest. Though, when the demon came to the offering of a chair, he tried to offer a smile, did he forget to mention to his contract how strongly he disliked being sat down or laying down for too long? He kept himself standing behind the chair though, smiling softly at Gamble's features.

"Yes, Master Gamble...your shoulder...is it...I mean....I am finding it rather hard to be someone you can depend on....when I can not get to you when you most need me." Darius admitted gently, looking downward at his hands. "I do not wish to anger you with my ignorance My Lord, but, please dont be angry with me for being unable to aid you..."

Darius felt so much like a faliure right there and then, giving that they hadn't even conversed properly about the 'feeling' thing the other evening.

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Gamble closed his eyes as Darius spoke, sensing the feelings of failure on the demon's words, a frown coming to his features. He felt a great pull to simply rush forward and give assurances that everything was fine, that there are nothing to apologize for... But he resisted the urge and took a deep breath, trying hard to speak in a firm yet caring tone, that way he imagined a Master ought to sound... How successful he was however, he was unsure.

"Darius... You can't be with me every minute of ever day... If I fall over in the street and you aren't there to stop me, would that be a failure as well? No, of course not... I know that you wa-" He swiftly corrected himself. "-That your duty is to protect and guard me, and I'm thankful for that... And if there is ever a time when I'm worried something bad will happen, then I will call for you... Alright?" -c-

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Character Portrait: Gamble Gamble says,
 He then shuffled, a hand moving to rest on is shoulder as he looked sideways at it. "As for my injury... It was out of nowhere, the ones who did it were not after me, I was simply caught in crossfire... There was nothing anyone could have done; It was entirely my fault for dropping my cards..." He then turned back to Darius, placing a truly heart-felt smile on his lips, hoping that despite not having his glasses, the demon would see or hear it in his next words. "Don't blame yourself for things you can't control; You're a wonderful servant, and I... I couldn't ask for better." His attempt at a firm tone faltered slightly as he finished, however for the most part he was fairly pleased with himself.

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Darius looked upward, listening to every word that Gamble spoke as if it was a lifeline, something that pulled him quickly out of his would be spiral of depression. The demon brought a gentle smile onto his face, he was glad that Gamble understood, yet he did wish that he could be with his Master as much as possible, but when his brother....Darius didn't even want to think of that, letting it fall quickly out of his mind as he moved toward the side of the table, trying to reach a hand outward to rest atop Gamble's head, knowing where it was, as he wasn't that blind.

"I appreciate your words, Master Gamble...and wish that I could do something to help you gain a better relationship with your Lady..." He said slowly, closing his eyes to think deeply, water dampening the shoulders and collar of his white shirt, having yet to button it up, but seeing as there was more pressing matters at hand, the demon hadn't even had it cross his mind.

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Gamble [color=maroon]felt relief as his words seemed to do the trick, smile brightening as the demon moved towards him, chuckling very quietly as a hand was placed atop his head, and he shook his head at Darius' words. "Honestly... i think it is just time... I've been reading the cards and things are still rather bleak... But still-" He paused as he stood, hands lifting to begin buttoning the demon's open shirt, a blush creeping to his cheeks as he did so. "-You're here, so I'm not too worried about anything terrible happening..."

There was then silence for several moments as he continued to button the shirt, bending down slightly as he reached lower buttons before he eventually spoke again. "I just think that I should stay here for a while... Limit what damage I could do, you know?" He then finished, standing straight again before he cleared his throat, gesturing to the shirt. "Ah... Not sure why I did that... Sorry if I... Invaded personal space or... Something." He said with an embarrassed chuckle, scratching the back of hi

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Gamble his head

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Darius gave a small blush too as he looked downward to the male helping with his buttons, offering a slight grin as he pushed his fingers through his hair to keep it away from his face. "Thank you....Master Gamble, I must say that I rather look like I have just came out from one of those, dance socials." Darius said softly, sounding, a lot older than he actually looked with his description of clubs and parties. The only party that Darius had been too, was self arranged balls, and nothing was ever going to over step the black tie and smart evening wear.

"My apologies on that respect as well, as soon as I felt your need for me..." He trailed off, resting a hand over the area of his heart, looking off toward the side. "It pulls at me, sort of like a rope....t'is rather difficult to explain to you..."

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Gamble placed a hand over his mouth, laughing quietly at the way Darius described dances, shaking his head as he found it charming; one f the many things that made Darius, Darius. "Oh no, no... It's quite alright... You just gave me a bit of a shock..." He trailed off into silence then as he looked deeply into the demon's turned face then to the hand that pressed against his heart. For a moment he thought (considering the pose) that the demon perhaps felt more than obligation, however he soon shook his head to remove the thoughts... Or try to at least.

"I see..." He said quietly, clearing his throat as he stepped back, clasping his hands together. "Well... I'm sorry for calling you... I didn't mean to interrupt whatever you were doing..." He then thought for a moment, expression changing to one of contemplation. "I'm not sure what I did to call you... I was... Thinking that I wanted to see you, how I'd enjoy talking with you... Was that it?" He blushed brightly at the admittance.

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Darius removed his hand from his chest to return his half narrowed eyes toward Gamble, not narrowed out of choice, but just to help him see the male better. "Ah yes Master Gamble, as we have our bond, my person will react to your thoughts and orders, it may have taken me longer to get here if it hadn't been so sudden...but, you might understand why I wish you to be careful with my name..." He said slowly, musing it slowly outloud as he brought his fingers up toward his chin.

"Which would beg to ask the question, have you informed Master Lan of my name? Or anyone else...of that matter?" He enquired, a still slightly questioning look written across his face as he waited for an answer.

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Gamble nodded slowly before tilting his head to one side, thinking back over his conversations with Lan, Embre and other people he had met, a fingertip moving to rest thoughtfully on his bottom lip. "Hmm... No... No I haven't." He said with a firm nod, smiling across at the demon. "I remember you saying that it was important when we first met so... I never told anyone, no."

A sudden thought crossed his mind and he looked somewhat terrified and embarrassed for a moment. "Ah... Wait... Does, does that mean that you can... See my thoughts? Or... Or does it have to be... A direct commanding thought?" Oh how he prayed it was the latter...

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Darius felt his nose crinkle slightly when he heard Gamble speaking about thoughts, raising his hands up into the air as he shook his head. "No no no Master Gamble, I cant hear or see them at all, only feel when you will for my presence...if you think about be any other time...I shall not know of it, but if you wish for me to be where you are, then I shall arrive as soon as demonly possible." Darius tried to explain, returning his hands toward his sides as he gave a tiny smile, hoping that he had managed to get it across to him clearly.

"I mean, keeping in mind that I am not your only acquaintance, Master Gamble..." He said slowly, figuring back to the times that he had seen him with Miss Lain, and the way that he acted around her was something that Darius did not approve of.

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Gamble felt his shoulders relax as a wave of relief washed over his body, letting out a heavy sigh. "Oh I see... Well... That's good to know, thank you." He smiled and nodded before he looked off to one side, smile fading at the final few words.

"Ah... Yes, yes I know... I haven't been the best friend lately, hm?" He said quietly, picking up on Darius' disapproving mannerisms. "I need to do better, I know." He said firmly with a nod before he coughed quietly and placed a hand upon his shoulder, standing at turning to the kitchen door which branched from the living room. "Would you like something to drink? Or eat? I'm not sure how much food I have... I haven't been out much recently..."

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Darius remained quiet, hearing about Gamble's lack of food, and his face suddenly turned to that of disapproval. "Master Gamble, your standards of living must be kept as high as you are accustomed, therefor, I shall take it to fetch you your vital things from the store that is most convenient. What is it you require?" Darius was now entering into major serving mode, he couldn't have his master living in such squalor. Well, it was a nice house, but as soon as Gamble spoke about food? Darius knew that it had to be stocked up to the best that he could carry.

"I will not have My Lord having to pick at left overs at all, that shall not, and will not do."

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Gamble was tacken aback by the sudden switch of Darius' persona, true the demon was, first and foremost a servant but hoe he flitted between quiet and firm stances was quite surprising. Gamble thought about protesting, saying how it was unnecessary, that he could live with what he had... However he simply gave a grateful smile and nod before walking into the kitchen to writ a short list.

He felt like he was beginning to understand the demon more, granted very slowly, however even the smallest bit of progress was still progress. He chuckled quietly in triumph as he realized this, finishing the small list of basic supplies, making his way out of the kitchen to hand it to Darius. "The nearest store isn't at all far." He said as he slipped his wallet from his pocket, offering it to the demon also (the thought of theft never occurring to him Darius would never do such a thing). "When you get back... We can have some tea and continue our chat, hm?"

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Character Portrait: Darius Darius says,
 The demon adjusted the bags of shopping within his arms, after shortly flitting home to pick up his glasses and a suitable jacket, Darius had gone to the closest supermarket to fulfill all of the things on Gamble's list, though, he had come across a few problems in trying to actually find the damned things in the overly confusing store. Where in which, he had been accosted by a sales assistant, that took it upon herself to help the crimson eye'd male, including giving him her telephone number if he required any more help.

It confused Darius a little, but he couldnt refuse the woman, as she had help him locate the items needed for Gamble, though the demon appeared just back in front of the front door of Gamble's home, coughing slightly, he looked around, slender fingers worrying for the state of the plastic carrier bags with the amount of things he had regimentally organized into them.

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Gamble had been waiting for several minutes and, although he knew after thinking about it, that the demon could handle himself perfectly fine and so nothing bad would happen... The young man simply couldn't help but worry about Darius safety. To try and keep his mind occupied he had gone to the hallway, gathered all the feathers that had fallen from Darius' wings and placed them on the table n the living room. He had stared at them for quite some time, a small smile coming to his features before he shook his head nad moved to open the door to the cupboard under the stairs.

He began to root through the large pile of junk in there, searching for a small wooden box he knew he had stashed somewhere, intending to keep the feathers in said box; perhaps the thought was a bit soppy, however Gamble wanted to have something of Darius' close by in his home. -c-

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Character Portrait: Gamble Gamble says,
 Apparently the curse of bad luck was still gripping him as while he was bent over to look through a particularly tall pile he lost his balance, toppling forward with a loud crash into the cupboard. "Ahh!" He cried out fairly loudly as a number of objects rained on his body and he sniffled in a defeated fashion as he tried to free himself from the pile of things, legs flailing in a comical fashion, sticking out of the cupboard.

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