[With a pop of a vein, Aion glared at Lilith. This was going far enough. He began to turn around to snap a comment when she pours the water over his head. Quickly, he tilted his head down to avoid it from entering his eyes when he heard her last statement. The sinner slowly rolled his head up, part of his face covered by his long wet hair as he stared at her through the strands. He could see that she meant every word. He subconsciously trance posed the image of the lady standing on the field and his lips followed, displaying a weak smile. He lost it.]
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[AP: Cathedral]
Date: 2009-05-13 05:21 am (UTC)Someone has to keep a close eye on you, Lilith.