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Azrael leaned into her should and nudged her a bit. Though she was to proud to ever show it he knew that she was a bit tense about being in here. It had been a long time since they went out for a meal and the last time they where here it was not a happy meeting. Azrael had fixed the problems between him and Saoirse so he had no worries there. " Will you be okay alone for a moment. I have to go talk to a man about a horse. Saoirse will be out in a few and you know how she loves girl talk." He said winking at her. Though he needed to talk with the man alone he refused to move until she gave him the okay. He would not leave her to sit there alone if she did not feel up to it. He scanned the room quickly and spotted an old friend. That was his target. He looked to Brigid quickly and gave her a reassuring smile to let her know everything was okay.

He could hear Saoirse banging things around in the kitchen. He wondered if he should howler for her or just wait. Brigid seemed hesitant in her answer so he waited. From the looks of the friend he would not be leaving anytime soon so Azrael was not worried about loosing him. The man was an old drunk and would never be found to far away from a bottle.

Azrael smiled at her protest but knew she would give in. He watched her jump from the table and disapear around the corner leading to the kitchen. He got up and approached the man. " I have a need of your service." He said simply before sitting down across from the man. " And what would you need of an old drunk like me." The man simply staed. Azrael folded his arms and leaned back. " You see everything that goes on here and I need to be informed. I have children on the way and can not have family snooping about. I will needed to be informed if they are spotted here." He said quickly. The man simply chuckled.

Saoirse was on her knees in the cabinet searching for a pan that she seems to had lost. She was bitching to herself when the sound of Brigid voice barreled into the room causing her to jump and hit her head. " Damn you girl don't sneak up on me. " She said removing herself from the cabnit. " It is wonderful to see you but if you really want to help crawl your tiny but down there and look for a small pot with a purple handle." Saoirse had not intended to sound demanding but her great height made it hard to get down there and back up again.

The strange man looked towards Azrael but never lifted his hood to show his face. His size resembled that of Brigid. Even though he never showed his face Azrael knew who he was. The man gestered to have Azrael lean a bit closer. " If I do see what you are looking for please know it will not be me coming to tell you. I will send a little red mouse who shall have the information for you. But know this will not happen without proper payment either. The war rages and all sides are lost at the moment. I would hate to see anything happen to that lovely lady of yours." The man then drank the last of his drink and slammed the glass to the table alerting Saoirse he needed more. " You threats do not bother me. Payment will be made only once the information is given." He said getting up and walking back to the table where he and Brigid sat moments before.

Saoirse grabbed the pot from her and slammed it on the stove. She began mixing a combination of herbs and poured some water in. " Thanks dear its the best pot in all the land for sauce making. Oh the man that gave it to me." She said looking a bit dreamy. The straighting herself she looked around. " That is a story for another day I fear. " She then gestered for Brigid to follow her out of the kitchen. She had heard the faint sound of the glass hitting the table and knew he would b***h if she did not hurry.

Saoirse smiled at Brigid. She liked the way that even though they were from different backgrounds Brigid never judged. She accepted her and her ebilness and welcomed it. " Yes I think we shall since I've gotten word that there will soon be little ones running around my pub. " She said with a playful smile. Saoirse loved children but she had never really though of herself as the mother type. Plus finding a decent jackel in this world was not an easy task. Azrael had sent word of the young ones as she was cooking up something special as a kinda baby shower thing for Brigid.

Azrael smiled lovenly as Brigid came back into view. He knew what was planned but he needed to stay normal. He could not allow the surprise to be ruined or Brigid might be a single mother. He could stand with Saoirse but never out run her. " How was your girl talk?" He asked her before pulling her chair out a bit for her to sit.

Azrael smiled to her. "I sent word to her word a few days after we found out." He said to her. Waiting for Saoirse to finish what she was doing to order lunch he sat and watched the surroundings. There was no one else in the pub other tan the three of them and the drunk.


Sorry for the short post had to do it on my phone.

Azrael smiled at her. " Everything is fine do not worry about it." He said to her. He did not wnat her to know as it would just worry her and she did not need the stress that was already piling up with the babbies being on the way. He felt as though he had snapped at her so he hugged her and gave her a reasurring smile. " Yes we are lucking to have her. " He said smiling at Saoirse. She was shuffling around the bar. " You will have to ask her on that one." He said with a playful tone is his voice.

Azrael pondered the thought for several moments. If Saoirse would teach them any bad habits it would be drinking, but even then she would wait til they were old enough. He also knew that Brigid was right. His family was the last group of faes he wanted around his young. " I don't think we have much to worry about with her and the young. She for the most part is a quiet fae. Even if she is Ebil." He said to her. Just as he finished Saoirse joined them and sat down with a huff.

" Well soups on just waiting for the few minor things to finish then your lunch shall be served." She had a rag in hand an began to wipe the table over and over in the same spot. Her ADHD was kicking into hight gear.

Azrael smiled at her and kissed her back. " Well I am glad that we are on the same thought pattern." He said to her. He had also noticed that Saoirse was a bit uneased as well.

Saoirse stopped her compulisive wiping and placed the cloth in her lap. " Oh everything is fine just tired today. Azrael said you were trying but some attempts had fell short. " She chuckled a bit. " Well we might have to have a cooking class session after the young arrive so you can get away for a day. Azrael can baby sit. " She said giving Azrael an evil grin.

Azrael chuckled at her attempts. He knew she ment well and Brigid would also need a few days away to calm her mind. He thought to himself. He knew that she would be stubborn about the whole thing but she might give in if they drove her through the wall enough times.