<div style="text-align: center"><b><i><span style="font-size: 26px"><span style="font-family: 'Allura', 'cursive'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(84, 172, 210)"><u>Ramiel</u></span></span></span></i></b>​</div><br/>Part of Ramiel was still unhappy with the way he'd been treated since he arrived at camp.  Though he hadn't expected a joyous and happy welcome, he'd expected some people to have hope, much like Kol had.  Was she really the only one left who had faith in their kind and what had his own brothers and sisters done to cause such discontent and indifference for his kind?  It didn't make sense and all he could do was nod as Audrey finally left.  He was being treated like a child and though he didn't want that time to come too soon, a time would come when he'd need to prove to them his worth.  He missed the days when people cowered at seeing his true form and power.<br/><br/>Though he had given Audrey his word to lend her his power, and he wouldn't go back on that, he still intended to find what happened to the rest of the angels.  Being here might help, and even he might be able to find out just why the humans hated the angels so.  "So," he starts after Audrey is gone and he is left with his two babysitters.  "What do you know about angels?"<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span style="font-family: 'Georgia'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(46, 139, 87)"><b><u>Daniel</u></b></span></span></span>​</div><br/>After a long time, it finally seemed Audrey had come back to camp and had found a seat on the other side of Sam.  When she looked to him in curiosity, he merely smiled back at her before drawing back and standing.  It had been pleasant and relaxing to feel the vibrations from the guitar, but now he had work to get done.  He placed his hand on Sam's shoulder in gratitude before standing and walking out of the light of the camp.  Audrey had taken the angel towards one of their tree lookouts and no doubt had left him there to make him useful so Daniel went towards the woods, looking for their underground passage.  Finding the tunnel, he slipped through before heading towards where he knew the lookouts would be.  Sending them both on their way, he settled in for a long night of watching.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><i><span style="font-size: 26px"><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)"><b>Olivia</b></span></span></span></i>​</div><br/>She chuckled at the redhead's confusion, enjoying the fact that she had that effect on some people.  "You can call me Ollie, everyone else does.  Real names Olivia, but you know, Ollie for short.  You're a demon, right?  That's so cool, I mean," she inhaled a deep breath before continuing, "Not cool that a lot of your kind likes to torture but pretty cool to be a demon I suppose.  Your friend seems to be fitting in quite well," she looked over at Sam and seeing Audrey and Daniel before turning back.<br/><br/>"We're so used to people just worried about being useful that we no longer enjoy the little things in life like music.  Did you teach him?  He's good.  It's nice to see everyone relaxing finally," she admits and holds out her plate to offer Reinard some food.  "I know you probably ate already, but I bet you didn't get enough making sure he had his."  She couldn't be certain, but the way Reinard looked at Sam as a protector told her enough that this demon would suffer before letting Sam go hungry or get hurt.  She always had a feeling about people anyway.  "You seem better than the other demons I've had the displeasure of meeting, so what's your story?  What did they do to you to make you run?"  The other thing about Ollie was that she was blunt.  She didn't hold back and in turn, she was an open book herself.