<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>In the Heat of the Night</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/syqnJjw.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Azmodiel<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>21th October, 2018, Evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Nera’s home<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Azmodiel<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Fox problems<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>A bathrobe<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Yea. I’m okay” Nera mumbled. It was more of an answer she was used on giving. That’s what one was supposed to say when someone asked was she okay. It’s not like this was the first time she saw some corpses. Probably not the last time either. Like she had said, living here had made her soft. Soft enough to let things like this bother her.<br/><br/>When Az kissed her the girl did respond, but it was like kissing someone who was trying to watch a TV show at the same time. Though in this case the demoness was so absentminded because her sanctuary had been destroyed. Not literally, but the feeling of safety was gone.<br/><br/>“I guess we should both stop apologising at this point then…” Nerissa mumbled. She couldn’t help but smile when the man said she wasn’t weak or soft. “Oh my… Did you get hit hard in the head after all? If you can’t see that I’m weak I’m starting to think you are letting your emotions cloud your mind.” Which might not be such a bad thing. “We are in a different league Az. You are meant to train those who are powerful enough to be fighting at the frontline. That’s now my place… or if it’s then all hope is lost already. I appreciate your kind offer nevertheless.” There was that aspect to the matter. The one she didn’t tell aloud was that she didn’t trust too much in herself and that she would have enough to keep her paws off of him if they were going to do something so physical.<br/><br/>Nerissa really tried to figure this thing out. Had she made someone this angry? To her knowledge she didn’t know anyone who could send people like this after her. And did they want to kill her or take her away? The knowledge that she couldn’t get an answer made her frustrated.<br/><br/>It was quiet after the call. After Az’s kiss on the sofa Nerissa noticed that it came from his initiative, not from hers. When did that thing change…? “Please, don’t apologise. It’s not your fault. I’m grateful that you are here. You really had such plans and just wanted to play hard to get? I take that back. You have the reason to apologise after all!” the girl joked and chuckled. In the end, she was a demon. She would get over gruesome events like this quickly.<br/><br/>The fox demon brushed his cheek lightly with her fingertip before leaning closer and placing her lips on his. It wasn’t a passionate kiss like before. This one was more tender. At that moment she was seeking comfort from him. “I need to get dressed before people come here…” the fox whispered and licked the demon’s lower lip. She allowed herself to enjoy the warmth of his body for a moment longer before she stood up. “I need to make some phone calls, get someone to fix… to install a new door and reserve a hotel room. I don’t feel good about sleeping here tonight.” Nerissa was quiet for a moment, looking down at her feet. She bit her lip, pondering if she should ask or not. “Do you want to come with me…? After everything has been taken care of here of course.” The demoness asked as she raised her eyes to look up at Az.<br/>