10pm, Louis finally comes home, quietly.
(Leraje): good evening Louis.
(Louis): good evening. Are you OK ? How are you feeling ? You should rest some more.
(Leraje): don't worry. I'm fine.
(Louis): sits near Leraje: of course it is. You drooled over it.
(Leraje): I was reckless. I am sorry.
(Louis): don't apologize. But...who was it ?
(Leraje): what were you doing outside ?
(Louis): Leraje. It does not matter. Answer me.
(Leraje): isn't it better to wait for everyone ?
(Louis): no.
(Leraje): well...it was...
before Leraje can finish her sentence, someone knocks on the door.
(Leraje): don't go. It's dangerous.
(Louis): don't worry, I'm doing it.
Louis quickly opens the door to knock the person knocking on it. She dodges, disarms Louis and pushes him to the ground.
(Louis): what is...!?
(Leraje): Arthur stop ! Leave him.
(Arthur): who is it ? Is he the one who put you in this state ? Is he holding you hostage ?
(Louis): get up and come back to Leraje: sh**, who is he ?
(Leraje): Louis, this is Arthur. And no, he's not holding us hostage. We must start from the French black elites.
(Arthur): and what are they doing here ?
(Louis): it's none of your business kid...
(Arthur): hey I didn't ask you to open it ok ?
(Louis): on getting up: your interest in coming down with me little one, otherwise it will be bad.
(Arthur): making a face at Louis: try a little to see !
(Leraje): stop you two. You will wake everyone up.
(Arthur): Rhooo it's okay.
(Leraje): what are you doing here ?
(Arthur): it's the reds. They came back. They felt something.
(Leraje): I think I noticed...
(Arthur): wait, are they the ones who did this to you ?
(Louis): Did you know him or not ?
(Leraje): yes...his name is Kleef. One of the most famous reds, and the most violent. He is also a shadow hunter.
(Arthur): he didn't know ? Pff you're really stupid.
(Louis): I swear you better shut it up, is that clear ?
(Leraje): Louis remains calm.
(Louis): you're lucky kid.
(Arthur): sticks out his tongue: rhooo I'm too scared.
(Leraje): stop Arthur. He's powerful too, so don't provoke him.
(Arthur): pff you're not funny...
(Leraje): Louis you better...ah.
(Arthur): what ? is it already over ?
(Leraje): leave it. He must have been tired.
(Arthur): are you going to let him sleep with you, hee hee hee ?
Leraje gives Arthur a kick before telling him to shut up.
(Arthur): ouch !
(Leraje): Go to sleep too, your little body needs rest.
(Arthur): Rhoo it's okay. He was funny anyway hee hee. Good night lovers !
(Leraje): get out !
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