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((Yeah I guess I never really got a chance to tell you about my Italy and Greece trip I was going on...))

Fortunately we had gotten inside before anyone noticed we were missing so I was able to sit and read with Alistair, I followed Alistair and Aiden after Kira came back to tell us Nic was back, I had missed him too.

((I can believe I missed you coming back! I'm so happy now!))

Kira: I walked into the archives and turned on the light. "Hey, Azazel!" I called, striding with pride. I wasn't going in the dungeon in case he had any tricks, but I was going to just exorcise him from out here, since he could still hear me. I leaned against the wall and pulled out a recorder. "I'm booting you back downstairs so don't come back or I'll stab you in the face repeatedly." I played the recording.

((How was your trip? Are you still on it?))

((Man normally I'd pull in some plot twist right now but I just want Nic back lol))
I didn't know what to say as we waited for Kira to finish. I couldn't sit still, pacing around the room. Guilt and regret crept into my mind again now that we were so close to bringing him back. If I hadn't tossed him the sword, but instead other weapon then he wouldn't have died in the first place. I tried to shake that from my head. I didn't need guilt clouding my mind. Pretty soon I will have made up for my mistake, and would be able to properly apologize.

((Yeah, I was thinking it, but I can't do that to you quite yet.))

The exorcism finished and I heard him yelling, meaning that he was sent back to Hell. I propped myself off the wall and walked in, seeing Nic's body collapsed on the ground. "Cristo," I muttered, seeing if Azazel had faked the whole thing, but no reaction. I smiled and pulled the knife back out of my holster and cut my wrist again, opening the wound while muttering the incantation. I perfected the spell so that when the rightful owner of the body returned, the vessel would be totally unscathed.
Nic's spirit ebbed and flowed out of my arm and went into his body.

“Aiden calm down it’ll be ok.” I sat down and forced myself to stay calm.

((It was really fun!!! And I’m home now))

((Yay! You were gone for, like, ever and I have a job interview on Monday!))

((That’s awesome!!! Where’s it at?))

((Zupas. Same place Nate works. It'll be fun, I hope.))

((Nice!))

((Zupas is pretty chill, plus they spoil all the newbies, so if you get the job it's pretty cool))
Nic: I gasped awake, my hands flying to my side, feeling for the gash I remembered but not finding it. My body felt stiff and sore. I glanced at Kira, all the memories flooding back to me, from the moment I was stabbed to my time in Heaven. I trembled slightly as I sat up, blinking he tears from my eyes hastily.

((If not both the Farmington and Layton locations at my work are desperate and both managers like me))

I leaned back a bit waiting for Kira to come get us.

I smiled and helped him sit up. "Morning, Sleeping Beauty. Welcome back to life."

I sighed softly and kept waiting, I needed to make sure I didn’t freak out or get too impatient.

I laughed weakly. "Dying is not fun. I do not recommend it."

I laughed a bit. "Trust me, I know. Glad to see your sense of humor is still in tact." I offered him a hand up to his feet. "Come on, there's a some people waiting for you."

"Not even dying can take away my sarcasm," I replied, groaning slightly as she helped me to my feet. "Are all of the others okay?" I asked, worried I wasn't the only casualty.

"They're all fine. Aiden and Alistair have been worried sick, for slightly different reasons." Okay, I wasn't Cupid, so this was totally interfering, but I didn't care, it was stupidly obvious.

I glanced at her, not quite sure what she meant by that but didn't take the effort to ask. For the moment I just wanted 3 things: to see everyone, to sit down, and to get food.

I glanced up and saw Aiden still pacing and groaned a little, “I’m going to go make something to eat, I can’t handle the pacing right now...”

I carefully led him to the library. "Look who's back!" I called to the others.

I smiled, “hi Nic! I was going to go make some lunch, what would you like?”

I smiled weakly, immediately heading towards a chair. "Anything. I could eat a horse," I replied. "But not really, in case you guys actually eat horses here." I paused briefly, looking around the room at the shelves filled with leatherbound books. "Where are we?"