Amora wrapped her arms around his neck when he picked her up, "I feel dizzy..." she murmured. She glanced at Shadow who sat tied up nearby, and she gave him a hurt look. She may have sympathized with him, but now she was worried. Would he suck her dry if they left him unattended? She rested her head against Midnight's chest, closing her eyes for a moment.<br/><br/>"You're Sir Midnight, correct?" Amora glanced up wearily to see a demon holding a note. He handed Midnight the letter and left. Amora drearily looked at it, asking after a moment "What is it?"