His voice was pleasant on her ears as he spoke of already hearing them. She moved the rag slower as she listened to him, the thundering in her chest making her breath shake. What was wrong with her? Juniper clenched the rag and scrubbed at the counter as she tried to stay focused. Talk, he wanted to talk. She was okay with that. That was until the next words fell from his lips. She stopped scrubbing, straight h tening herself and finally letting blue eyes gaze at the demon. So, he did know. Fear crossed her gaze until he smiled. She did like his smile.<br/><br/>Obviously Juniper was insecure about the fact that her name sat upon his chest, that he could sense his lord wanted her. Yet he spoke of keeping it from the other demon. That wasn't what she had expected. Fear turned to confusion as she cocked her brow at him. "You wish to keep Orias in the dark? Your mentor and fellow demon." She paused as he stepped away from her. "Zuureth, I know you have had hard times, but do not loose your head. I dont know how my name is etched upon your chest. But that means my fall from heaven was planned. Which means in turn that this may not be all accidental. Our meeting. Though I'm sure its not how your lord planned it." She stepped forward and put out her hand. "I will help you remove all names from your skin. I will follow my instincts." Her cheeks flushed at the random not so innocent thought that crossed her mind in that moment. "But when it becomes my turn. I only hope that by that time I know who is behind it." She took his hand and there was something, a spark of some kind between their palms. It left her breathless as she took her hand away again.<br/><br/>She turned to the counter, grabbing the rag a only to pause a moment. She felt conflicted at his words. The emotions and thoughts that ran through her head were chaotic. She looked back at him as she debated on her own standing at that moment. "You know, I never really did understand how we all ended up in this apartment together." She smiled and felt a blush consume her cheeks. Why did she feel this way. Why arpund him.