Missing Scion (Open) - Darius and Crew

The angry cry came from Thalion's bedroom.  It was Elizabeth's voice, and it was close to engraged.

He burst into the room in a flat-out run. The cry tore at him and, worried, he rushed in without bothering to knock.

"Elizabeth? What's wrong?"

She turned to him, her eyes flashing with anger.

"Thalion has done something stupid, and his damn sister is keeping him from coming home. And probably hurting him a lot."

His head tilted.

"Perhaps you should calm down a bit and tell me what's happened?"

She took a deep shuddering breath.

"Thalian is not usually gone this long. I got worried, so I came in to ask the Fates for a vision. They gave me one. He probably went to go rape his sister during the day, she woke up, and is now keeping him from coming home. But he's MINE."

Savannah walked in following the outburst seeing what was going on.

His face cleared.

"Ah. Thalion. Shall I go speak with his sister?"

She nodded.

"If she will not give him back, find out where he is, and I will go steal him back."

He smiled.

"I doubt that will be necessary. I'm good with Thalion. And people."

She moved to nuzzle into his chest, relaxing her angry posture.

"She cannot keep what is mine."

He smiled.

"She won't be keeping much, I expect."

Savannah tilted her head as Elizabeth moved to nuzzle Darius, she looked to him figuring she wasn't going to be needed, but waiting for him to dismiss her as such.

She looked to Savannah and smiled softly.

"Thank you."

"Was just seeing if you were okay. Now that I see you are." with a half smile and nod to them both.

He turned to wave Savannah over.

"Savannah, can you do me a favor?"

"Yes Darius?" as she stepped into the room at his hand wave.

He smiled at her.

"Savannah, can you keep an eye on Elizabeth for me? I apparently need to go and speak with the Harpy about her brother."

"As you wish." with a nod to him and smile at Elizabeth.

She nodded and moved to Savannah, holding out a hand to be held. She really was still very angry, but Darius said he would take care of it, and that was all she needed to know.

Savannah took her hand, looking at her "What do you wish to do while you wait?" with a gently brush of her bangs from her face.

He paused long enough to brush a kiss over Savannah's lips -- then he was out the door.

"Do you wish me to brush your hair? Or do you wish to go break plates on the kitchen floor? We're to much in the city to have you "skeet" shoot the plates." with a smile at her.

She tilted her head to the side, as if listening to something. Then she shook her head.

"Violence would not be a good idea. Brushing hair would calm. Calm is better."

"Do you have a favorite brush?" with a smile at her. "And if we sit on the balcony there is a nice breeze."

She nodded.

"I will show you."

And she began to move towards her room, not letting go of the other woman's hand.