Relocating [Completed]

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Character(s): Misha (angelicklutz), Danny (muffinsplz), Valerie (valerie_dark)
Content: Misha and Danny decide to relocate for their own safety, and run into Valerie
Setting: Vanaheim [F3]
Time: Morning after this
Warnings: None yet.


It had been kind of an awkward morning, upon waking to find that she and Danny were sleeping in the same bed. Danny had spluttered something incomprehensible, but Misha had mostly just been confused by his reaction. After all, hadn't he said it was okay that she stay, especially after what had happened? And she'd been glad to stay, because she didn't feel all alone in a big room.

But through talking, they'd come to the conclusion that Dan might know where they were -- how else could he have gotten into Danny's dreams? And both of them weren't eager to experience something like that ever again. So they'd decided to leave the Acuta Are hotel, maybe even Vanaheim altogether.

Misha had gone back to her room to pack, not that she had many things. Only her pajamas, her uniform that she used to wear to school, and her To-Heaven box.

She was all ready, but she was a little afraid to leave her room now. Because her wings still hurt, she couldn't pull them into hiding, and she definitely didn't want to be walking around with them out. So she sat on the edge of her bed, kicking her legs a bit.

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Danny had gotten all of his things together after Misha left the room. That included his journal, and that was it. He let out a sigh and stuck his left hand in his pocket. He fingered the pockets contents for a moment and remembered he had stuck Misha's hankercheif in there. He probably should give that back.

He stepped over to the doorway of his room and gave it a look over. It was a nice place while they had it, but he was sure the hotel management was starting to realise that the money for their room was nonexistant and that there was a decent possibilty that Dan knew where Danny was currently hiding. He didn't want Misha to get hurt because of that.

Having not seen the small Angel for a while he decided to head on over to her room to see if she was having any problems. Her wings were still fairly damaged even after the night was over. He was worried, and a little mad at himself for freaking out earlier again about her being in his room.

He neared her door and peaked in. He saw her sitting on her bed looking completely unsure of something. "Misha? Whats wrong?"

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"Hello'su, Danny-kun," she said, fidgeting. "I'm all packed'su," she offered, pointing to the box next to her. Everything fit inside the box, even if it logically shouldn't.

Her wings didn't hurt nearly as much as they had last night, as long as she didn't try to extend them too much. They draped behind her, casting soft white feathers on the bedspread.

"I'm..." she seemed slightly embarassed. "Danny-kun, I can't hide them yet'su..."