oh dear lord -Alyssa-

Armaita breathed a sigh of relief when Artemis accepted it easily, though she knew that wherever her father was right now, he'd be angry. "My father wished that I become an archangel along with him and my brothers, but I defied him. He cast me out of heaven," She explained quietly, watching a spot of grass across the field that held nothing of interest.

Artemis looked at her. She looked sad now she talked about how she got down here and not up there. Artemis curled up a bit and looked at Alyssa. '' I'm sorry to hear that. my parents well, they aren't looking for em so they probably don't miss me at all. '' she said softly. Her parents knew she was gone, but they never knew why and she wasn't on the missing person list. Artemis figured it was better this way.

Armaita just shrugged her shoulders at Artemis' apology--in some ways, it was better that she stay down here, away from her father's reign, but she missed her brothers. "I'm sure that they do, Artemis. From what I've seen of humans, their offspring take precedence over anything else."

Artemis shook her head. The girl obviously knew less about humans then others did. '' trust me, most of the time its money they care about. They couldn't afford me. They always whined about how tight they were financial, how less the earned and how they could buy new clothes for themselves. Without me they can. '' she spoke softly and drew circles in the sand.

Armaita frowned. "I'm sorry. I know what it's like to be unappreciated by your parents," She said quietly, side-glancing at Artemis quickly before returning her gaze to a the ground. "But, we don't have as many emotions as humans do," She added just as quietly. "I can't imagine how it must feel for you."

Artemis smiled placed a friendly hand on the girl's shoulder. '' sometimes you should be happy with that. the emotional chains we live in are far too complicated. '' she spoke softly with a calming voice. Artemis felt more calm by the minute now there was someone going a bit through the same as Alyssa. '' but i do think there are more like you. In a huge black manor. They're not as kind as you are though. They're more serious. '' she spoke softly and pointed at the direction of the huge black manor she passed each morning while jogging.

Armaita smiled wryly. "I have seen your emotions, pain, anger, sadness, jealousy. But you have such amazing counter emotions. Excitement, happiness, love..." She spoke quietly, but with wonder. "Most angels are serious, sometimes abrasive toward humans, but since I fell, I must fit in as much as possible, not cause any upset." As she spoke, Armaita looked up toward where Artemis was pointing with curiosity. As far as she knew, there were no fallen angels in the area--but, she hadn't exactly had time to do research before she fell.

Artemis smiled. She understood the problem Alyssa was living with and she perfectly knew why she felt this way. Humans were very complicated if you think about them. '' I bet you're a history lover then? '' Artemis asked and got on her feet. '' I'll show you the house, I'm not going in there, they have guardians who can identify who you are. '' Artemis said with a blush and nodded softly after Alyssa's next comment. '' well at midnight you might see one of them around. wings turned black, weapons held back. To be honest, i don't see you turning into one of them. '' Artemis spoke softly.