*sighs and takes my hand from her chin, standing up straight and rubbing the back of my head, eyes closed*
Are you upset with me for being so out of touch and such?

*puts my hand on his cheek and looks at him*
No. You had your reasons...I just really missed you.

*puts my hand over her's and smiles, opening my eyes*
Ah, and I have missed you as well.
*takes her hand from my cheek and kisses the palm of it*

*smiles*
How have you been doing? Good I hope.

*opens my eyes, my lips still kissing the palm of her hand and then stops and smiles at her, still holding her hand*
I have been well. Much better now that we are together once again.
*takes my other hand and runs the back of my fingers down her cheek*

I'm glad.
*smiles*
And I am much better now too!

*continues smiling, then takes my hand from her cheek and entwines my fingers with her's*
Shall we take a walk then?

*smiles*
We shall.
*holds his hand and begins to walk*

*walks along side her, keeping an even pace with her's*
So my dear, how has it been for you since the last time we met?

*sighs*
Not the greatest...Mostly I've been bored...but the worse was that my best friend died...
*frowns a little*

*gasp silently*
I see. That can be... quite a tragedy. I know this is foolish to ask, but... are you alright?

*nods*
Yeah. It's still a little hard to believe but I'm coping.

*kisses her cheek*
I'm glad. I wouldn't want to see you hurting or in pain.
*smiles*

(I have to go. Gotta work, sorry.)

*smiles*

(Ok....)

Rashel Cassia Keller, a slim girl of average--- five foot --- height, walked between two rows of flowers with a predatory grace, like that of a cat. Her sleek black hair fell around her, standing out in contrast to the off white school girl shirt she was wearing. In her hair, two bells chimed with her every step. A smile play across her cherry red lips, the sound soothing her.

Keller, as to which she preferred to be called, was searching for something. Her cool, stony gray eyes slid over row upon row of flowers. She searched and searched behind her thin, wiry glasses. Finally, she found what she was looking for. A black iris. Or more a group of black irises.

Ever so gently, she put her hand under the flowed, where the stem and petals connected. She leaned down, breathing in the soft smell of the flower.

*walks up into the garden, walking along slowly to look at all the flowers*
*usual bright crimson eyes are currently dull for lighting from lack of sleep*
*her face was unreadable as she held her scythe, Azrael, in her right hand, the hand people usual saw her hold Azrael in*

Keller, straightening back up, looked over at the girl. She pushed her glasses up, slightly.

*silver hair fell around her face, framing it as she bent down a little to look at a flower before straightening back up*
*her senses told her someone was nearby but she simply gave a small glance around, unreadable emotions and thoughts on her face*

Keller straightened her tie, and smoothed out the rumples in her black school girl skirt.

*her eyes landed on the other girl that was in the garden*
*thoughts went through her head then she focused her attention at the sky for a bit*