Razvan had mostly been keeping to himself since Peter's disappearance. It would seem he did have a conscience and the fact that he had lost Peter Kemp was weighing heavily on it. He hadn't spoken to anyone except Nova and he was even being distant with her. He had sat in his room in the permanent (non-violent) residents ward, and pouted.

He just wanted to undo it.

The brooding might have gone on forever, if Razvan hadn't happened to catch Caoilfhionn stalking by his door; her arms laden with stuffed animals and colouring books. She was carrying far too much and the image of a grown woman struggling to hold too many toys was almost comical. Almost.

"Kee, wait!" Razvan jumped out of his chair and he darted into the hall. Caoilfhionn wasn't listening to him. She was storming away, red hair swinging from the force of her gait. "Caoilfhionn!"

She turned then, losing her grip on a pink, fuzzy unicorn. "DAMN! What do you want?!"

Razvan loped forward and he bent to scoop the unicorn into his hand. He did not, however, return it to Caoilfhionn. "Where are you going?"

"AWAY!" Caoilfhionn screamed, very much acting like a petulant child who was fighting over the matter of bedtime. "Give me Portia!"

"...Portia?"

"The goddamn unicorn!" Caoilfhionn growled, but she couldn't grab it away from Razvan. Her arms were busy.

"Ah..." Razvan gave her a strange look, but he placed 'Portia' on top of Caoilfhionn's pile. "Why are you going away, Kee?"

"Priesty is GONE and no one else cares!"

Razvan felt guilt twist his stomach and he frowned. He had heard Abby speaking with Stuart earlier about the fact that Darren and Evan, two denizens of the demon ward, were getting an bit antsy as well. They were demanding to see Peter and when excuses were made, they got angry. Peter was the only person Evan would speak to, as he usually communicated through writing. And Peter was probably the only person in this hospital Darren wouldn't kill given the chance. And now Caoilfhionn was cracking it too. Peter had promised her a life without a locked door, because to her Peter was as good as a lock. She would stay as long as he was there to be kind to her. Without him....why stay?

Great, Chief. Just great. Watch me fail at attempting a Peter Kemp impression.

"Come on, Kee, let's go put your...things back in their place."

"NO!" Caoilfhionn stomped away and Razvan had to duck to be able to run in front of her to block her path. "Get out of the way!"

"I can't do that, Caoilfhionn..." Razvan was all too aware that without the need to keep herself good to earn a room here, she would probably kill the moment she found the opportunity. Peter was her motive for not murdering people.

"Why not?" Caoilfhionn asked him and so help him, she stuck her lower lip out and pouted.

"Kee, it's dangerous out there? Especially now, what with your old buddies swarming all over the bloody place. Staying here is safer. If you want, I can...help you arrange your...animals...and stuff." Goodness he was bad at this.

Caoilfhionn, however, looked interested. "Will you play tea party with me?"

Oh god, was this what Peter did?! Played tea party with crazy demon lady to keep her from slaughtering people? The man really was willing to do whatever he had to, wasn't he? "Er...okay?"

"I won't put blood in the tea this time! Only tea and sugar and honey!" Caoilfhionn bounced back to her room and Razvan followed her to her room (only three doors down from his own), looking disturbed.

Caoilfhionn sat him down in a white chair with pink flowers painted all over it. She settled dolls in chairs as well, around a table which was painted the same way. Then she moved over to a corner where she started to prepare the tea. Razvan felt like a knobend, but he had managed to keep Caoilfhionn in her room and not killing people today. That was good. "So...how are you?"

"Good! Wear this bonnet!" Caoilfhionn grabbed a bonnet from her closet and she tried to take Razvan's hat off.

"Oi! I'll do it!" Razvan grumbled and he replaced his hat with the bonnet as Caoilfhionn went back to her tea.

How in the world had it come to this!?

Date: 2009-10-20 11:36 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] thedarklink.livejournal.com
Alejandro was making his way back from seeing Rico when he could hear the strangest conversation around the corner. Someone had to wear a bonnet. He wasn't quite sure if he'd heard right, so he walked to the open door and peered around the corner. The confused expression on his face was quickly replaced with a wide grin, and he laughed loudly as he saw the male demon being bossed around by the crazy girl-demon. "AHAHA!" He chortled loudly. "HEY, COME SEE THIS!" he shouted at the vampire down the hallway.

Date: 2009-10-20 11:40 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] chthonic-touch.livejournal.com
Nova was on her break after having visited a few 'old friends' and she looked up from her thoughts, worried for a moment, when Alejandro called out. But he seemed amused and so, with curiosity, she walked down the hallway quickly and peeked around the doorway as well. "What the fuck?" she asked and then laughed.

Date: 2009-10-20 11:47 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] cherubic-devil.livejournal.com
Razvan looked up, mortified. There, standing in the hallway, were Alex and Nova. And before he could manage to say anything, Caoilfhionn interrupted. "We're having a tea party!"

Razvan gave Nova a very intense, 'save me' look...

Date: 2009-10-20 11:53 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] thedarklink.livejournal.com
"Nice hat," Alex told him with a grin. "Hey, Paula's gotta see this, it looks like a lovely party!"

Date: 2009-10-20 11:57 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] chthonic-touch.livejournal.com
"What have I got to see?" Paula said, stopping where she was walking and pulling the lollipop out of her mouth. Something entertaining was going on and Paula was needing entertaining things these days more and more. She came over, worming herself between Alex and Nova and spotted Razvan. "Dude!" she said and then started cackling.

Nova hide her smile behind her hand, giving him an expression of sympathy and adoration. "You look beautiful," she told him ever-so-sweetly.

Date: 2009-10-20 12:04 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] chthonic-touch.livejournal.com
Nova took his words in and game him the smallest of understanding nods. Caoilfhionn wasn't really one of Nova's patients but it seemed like Razvan was coping fine with this anyway.

"I would," Nova told Caoilfhionn with a smile and came into the room, sitting down next to Razvan. "Can we pick our own colours?"

"Go on Alex," Paula grinned, poking him. "Why don't you get a bonnet?"

Date: 2009-10-20 09:42 pm (UTC)From: [identity profile] cherubic-devil.livejournal.com
Caoilfhionn looked blissful and excited that so many people were joining her party. "Sure! I have yellow and green and purple and pink. Pink is for Alex!" Caoilfhionn danced over towards him with a pink bonnet and Razvan whirled around to give him a mocking grin.

Date: 2009-10-21 08:02 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] thedarklink.livejournal.com
"I think Paula would like the pink more, or maybe the green?" Alex suggested, in an attempt to at least shame someone else at the same time.

Date: 2009-10-21 08:33 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] solitary-ground.livejournal.com
"I'll take purple," Nova said with a smile and then winked at Razvan beside her.

Paula snorted when Alex made his suggestion and grinned up at him. "No, no, no, I won't suit a bonnet. But you'll look beautiful," she crooned.

Date: 2009-10-21 09:09 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] thedarklink.livejournal.com
"Come on Paula," he teased her, and winked in her direction. "You're letting down the party!" He took the bonnet from the redhead, and put it on his head at a jaunty angle. "I'm as pretty as a picture, right?"

Date: 2009-10-21 09:57 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] abigail-lilith.livejournal.com
Caoilfhionn clasped her hands and she nodded breathlessly. "Oh yes!"

Razvan looked around at all of them and he felt a sarcastic comment coming on, so he rose to help make the tea to keep it from surfacing. As he did so, Abby stuck her head in the door.

"I hear commot...oh. What?" She raised her eyebrows at Nova.

Date: 2009-10-21 10:12 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] chthonic-touch.livejournal.com
Nova wanted to kiss Razvan because he was being completely adorable and helpful, but she thought it was perhaps best not to flaunt their... 'relationship' just in case it wasn't seen as all that positive. Razvan was, after all, an ex-patient and Nova was a councilor.

"We're having a tea party," the vampire explained quite innocently when Abby looked at her and she tied her bonnet on properly.

Paula giggled at Alex. "Very hot," she told him, trying to look serious about it before reaching up to adjust it. Honestly though, she just liked an excuse to touch him.

Date: 2009-10-21 10:23 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] chthonic-touch.livejournal.com
Nova smirked at that. "A tea cozy after my own heart," she said.

Date: 2009-10-21 10:30 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] thedarklink.livejournal.com
Alex grinned, bowing his head slightly so that Paula could reach the bonnet a little better. "Come on, join in the fun," he told her with a grin.

Date: 2009-10-21 10:37 am (UTC)From: [identity profile] cherubic-devil.livejournal.com
Razvan wiggled his eyebrows at her and Abby pretended not to notice. She did, however, snap a discrete photo on her mobile phone. "I should be getting back to the office. Enjoy your very British revelry!"

As she left, Caoilfhionn served the tea. "Who wants biscuits!?"

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