Michael had finally packed his suitcase. 5 shirts, 3 pants, socks, boxers, change of shoes, toothbrush and tooth past. He had grabbed it once he had zipped it up his rectangular luggage. Making his way down the stairs. He had been getting ready for another case coming to him. While he was growing restless, sitting home. Not knowing if Eric would crash into the door. Demanding his Lecia back.<br/><br/>Carrying his luggage down the stairs. He saw Lecia. She was always a sight to see. It gave him a reason to smile, to wake up, to live. But he had also had his ghost business. Making people safe once more. He had grown excited, because he knew he could hide behind ghost from Eric. But he had cursed Eric. To make it that any ghost around him would be attracted to Eric. Most of the ghost in the world were known as screamer. The name was an obvious name for them. For they like screaming like banshee's  it gave Michael a head ache.<br/><br/>As they locked up the house. Michael and lecia made their way to the airport. Michael was getting filled in on the ghost. That they were to visit. Seeing it was a dangerious class ghost. He had to reinsure lecia. That he was aware of the dangers. But he had cared of the hunted. He wanted the ghost to pass. So the client could live happily once more. Michael had his danger class ghost kit shipped to the hotel already. He had made a plan with lecia if anything was to happen. Like if he was sent flying towards something sharp, or a far fall. But along with planning. He had to figure something out if he couldn't handle a situation a ghost was giving him. He had a few moments in his job he couldn't handle it. Suffering in pain, being this was before he knew her. But since then they had a system. If he couldn't handle it. She would take him away from the place. Away from the ghost. It was to give him a breather from all the pain and suffering.<br/><br/>"Lecia, my dear. If we cannot handle it. I will need to call in for more help. A pal of mine. I met her on one of these trips." He started saying. Once they got on the plain. "Her and I ran into each other as an client  wanted us to work together. To see what was going on in his house. So after that, we made an outreach once an awhile." Michael explained to lecia. Michael explained.<br/><br/>Once arriving to the city. Michael signed into the hotel. Closing the blinds. Making it dark in the room. Turning on the table lamp. He laid on the closes bed. He still got a second bed. Just in case she wanted to sleep on her own bed. He wanted her to feel comfortable. He cared a lit about her. As he had been dranken from, by her. As he would never want anyone else to.<br/><br/>It was if he was growing feelings for her. He was unsure how she would react. But he wanted to tell her. But he he just only kept it to himself. He hoped she couldn't tell in his blood. From when she drank from him. His cheeks flushed in red. By the thought of his feeling for her. His glasses fogged up. Clear his throat. He had to hide his feelings. But he knew, she would find out enough. But how could a mortal like him fall in love with a creature like her. He could begin the though. But he knew his feeling grew for him.