<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/>Daniel jumped up when Audrey did, green eyes scanning to where her attention had been drawn.  The Angel and one of their more, eccentric campers who just happened to be a demon were facing off.  Well, it looked like Remiel was ready to kill Ren, but the demon was enjoying every second of it.  He could feel the tension coming from Audrey, his own hand on his knife just in case.   Finally, the angel seemed to relax and so did everyone else, except for their leader.  He would have followed her when she went to talk to the angel, but if she wanted him around, she would have told him.<br/><br/>Sam pulled him out of his thoughts by grabbing his hand.  It wasn't a threatening gesture and Daniel went willingly, even sitting back beside him so he could follow the man easily.  He left his hand against the guitar, confused as to why he was doing this until he began feeling the vibrations.<br/><br/>Using his hands to feel noise wasn't exactly new.  When he was in the city he often put his cheek to the walls or floor to listen for demons.  Vibrations were the only way he could 'hear.'   This was different than that though.  These were pleasant and soothing.  He moved a little closer, and wanted to put his cheek against it, but decided against it.<br/><br/>When Sam opened his mouth, Daniel pulled away.  He went back to looking around the camp, watching Kol enter her tent.  Something about her didn't sit well with him, he just didn't know what, and it wasn't like he could talk to her himself to find out.  Reinard was watching his human pet with fondness.  If Daniel didn't know better, he'd assume everything was right in the world.  Everyone, including Ren who he'd found, was a bit of a troublemaker, seemed to relax a moment and enjoy the music.  There were a few he noticed looking into the woods with a mix of fear, uncertainty, and even anger.  Did they really blame Audrey for what had happened?<br/><br/>His eyes narrowed and he stepped away, arms crossed as he looked at one of the men who seemed a little more upset than the others.  Once the man turned away, he pulled out his own notepad and began scribbling.  Tearing the paper out, he folded it before making his way back to the fire and near  Sam.  Tapping Ren on the shoulder, he hands the man the note and sits back down, placing his hand against the guitar again.  Audrey might get mad if she found out, but he's doing what's good for the camp and he felt it was his job to watch her back.<br/><br/><i><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'">You're sneaky.</span></span></i><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 18px"><span style="font-family: 'Bad Script', 'cursive'"><i>Can you keep an eye on the angel and his friend?  Something isn't right about them.  <br/>
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Don't tell anyone, just come back to me.</i></span></span><br/><br/><i>~~~~</i><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><span style="font-size: 26px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(44, 130, 201)"><b><u><span style="font-family: 'Lobster Two'">Remiel</span></u></b></span></span>​</div><br/>Remiel knew he'd messed up the moment he'd attacked Ren, but the demon showing up suddenly in his face had brought back recent memories he didn't want to have.  He wasn't even sure if he wouldn't react the same had someone human jumped in front of him suddenly.  He was actually grateful it was a demon and lucky he hadn't reacted worse.<br/><br/>"Me need protecting?"  He didn’t miss the subtle glance at Kol amd he felt his feathers bristle a little.  Luckily they were tucked away from sight or that would have been embarrassing.  "Maybe it's you who should watch your back, demon."  Everyone may have heard him, but considering he had switched to Ren's language, the only other person who might have understood would have been Reinard.  He could take the threat as it was too, but he didn't think he needed to threaten that particular demon.<br/><br/>Trying to play it off after that didn't work especially since he was slow to let go and Audrey quickly made it known that he'd fucked up.  Kol didn't make him feel any better by explaining what had happened to him.  They were taught at a fledgling age that their own emotions were unimportant.  They were the guardians of God's favorite creation and the Earth and its humans were more important.  It was obvious now that some angels had lost sight of that.  Angels had always been this mythical, powerful being in his time, or at least that's the way most humans had seen them the last time he'd freely walked the earth.  Now...Now they were the scum of the earth.<br/><br/>It didn't matter that he had been with the demons since the war started.  He was still here to protect them and his own, emotions didn't matter.  He shouldn't have acted like that.  Even if demons had always been the monsters, they were the ones a part of this camp and not him.  They'd proven their worth and he hadn't and no pledge was going to do that.  He had to live with it, at least until Kol found her place and he could figure out what happened.<br/><br/>He followed silently keeping pace just a half a beat behind the smaller woman.  When they were far enough away, he spoke up.  "I'm sorry.  I'm not used to their being nice demons."  He choked a little on the word nice.  "It still doesn't excuse my actions and I will happily make myself scarce from now on."