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Echo: "Well it disappeared didn't it? Amos and I saw it with our own eyes."

Gabriel: "No, I saw it too. The girl that looked just like you. I could have sworn she was your twin. I thought maybe you two knew each other... As for what now, I really don't have any ideas. We have no leads, no clues, and I'm pretty sure none of have any connections to people who would know about this kind of stuff..."

(lol I'm giving it deep thought. ^.^)

Amos: "The question is where it disappeared to." I looked at Vehiron, "What did you say to her?"

Bellethiel: "Yeah. But we have to try don't we?"

Gabriel: I nodded. "It's just the question of where I suppose."

Vehiron: "I told her goodbye," I stated matter-of-factly. "She however wasn't so kind,"

Levi: "At least I'm not crazy," I nodded, letting them decide what we were to do next.

Echo: I smirked silently to myself. For some reason I doubted that was all he said.

Gabriel: I gave Levi a small smile as I thought of where we should head off to next.

Bellethiel: "It wouldn't be out in the open. I mean it was in the forest, so it has to be somewhere like that...right?"

Amos: I nodded absentmindedly. "We need to figure out where to go next, and how to get a lead."

Vehiron: "Well, who could give us a lead, oh wise one?" I asked, sarcasm coating my last three words thickly.

Amos: "It's all trial and error, isn't it? That's how it was when we first started looking for it, and that is how it is going to be now." I glared at him as I said this.

Vehiron: "So, you'd be willing to wait another fifteen years or so for another lead?" I asked, smirking. "I've got all the time in the world to wait, but you... you're mortal,"

Amos: I was behind Vehiron so I ran at him while unsheathing my knife. I dragged him into the shadows of a nearby abandoned building as I held the knife to his throat. I saw a thin stream of blood coming out of where the knife had rubbed against the skin of his neck in my haste to get the both of us out of sight. "Don't mess with me," I warned, "I can easily leave the both of you and find it before you find one lead."

Vehiron: I glared at him, rage burning inside me. "You think so, do you?" I asked, resisting the urge to kill him on the spot.

Amos: I shook my head, "Of course not. I know so."

Vehiron: I shook my head. "I think you're overconfident in your abilities,"

Amos: "I know my abilities."

Vehiron: "So sure of that, are you?" I asked, snorting.

Amos: "Of course I am." I growled, pushing the knife closer to his throat and drawing more blood.

Vehiron: "After this long of searching you really think you could find it on your own that quickly?" I asked, ignoring the stinging of the blade.

Amos: "I know things that you don't. Information from past sources," I hissed.

Vehiron: "And how do you know I do not, as well have information from sources you do not,"

Echo: I leaned against the wall and sighed. I was considering leaving for now seeing as the two were going to kill each other. Maybe the one who survived would come get me when it was over. "Would you two stop fighting like cats and dogs," I hissed. "If you don't want to waste your precious time I suggest you start putting it to good use now."

Amos: "I don't. But I am almost positive that you are lying. You got all of your information from me. You and I both know that." I looked at Echo and sighed. I put my knife away and let go of Vehiron, "This doesn't make you right." I glared at her.

Vehiron: I rolled my eyes. "I have other sources than you, Amos. I tell you you're my only one to satisfy your ego. I've been alive over 4,000 years, believe me, I have sources," I stepped away from him as he put his knife away.

Levi: "Why would it necessarily have to be in another forest?" I asked.

Echo: I smirked. "'Course not. Never has." I smiled innocently.

Bellethiel: "I never said that it had to be in a forest. It just has to be somewhere secluded, somewhere no one else will go."

Amos: I glared at Vehiron and then looked back at Echo, "I'm leaving," I announced. "Now."

Levi: "Oh. Right," I nodded. "So, where is somewhere really secluded?"

Vehiron: I stood against the wall, and wiped the blood from my throat, before staring at my fingernails in complete disinterest in the conversation between Echo and Amos.