Night Out.

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Vita awoke because someone was staring at him . He felt for his sword and could not feel it at the spot he had been positive he left it . He had even felt it sometime during his sleep. Sighing softly to mask the sound of his shirt crinkling , he felt for his wrist bindings and found what he was searching for . Wispy , thin needles that he had crafted himself , they were almost invisible and had always come in handy at the right moment. He swung at the same time he sat up . Adah was staring at him ,eyes wide and accusing , she also had a fresh cut on her cheek . She didn't look as friendly or motherly as she had looked the night before . The events of the previous night came back like some distant dream eliciting an embarrassed flinch from Vita . Adah's face changed , revealing a calm smile. " I guess I'm not as good as I used to be",She commented rubbing her palms good-naturedly . She traced the cut on her cheek and laughed out like the cut intrigued her. Vita wasn't sure how to respond to this . Hurrying off the makeshift bed , he rushed to where she stood flustered and unsure of what to do to atone. " I thought I was being ambushed ,I'm really sorry". Even to him ,it sounded like an half-baked apology. Adah tsked . " What kind of life makes a young one like you think of words like ambushed ?" Vita put his hand behind his ear , scratching offhandedly . Adah put her hand out as though she wanted to pat him , he took a step back and she stilled for a second before dropping her hand. " I put your sword out while you slept" , she announced . Vita looked on unsure of how to respond , he had been getting to asking her if she knew anything about it . " Why do you look so surprised ? " , she inquired. " I have never lost it or had it taken away . Since the King gave it to me , it has always been with me " , he was at a loss. He had been slowly losing his touch since he came to Agrippa . He moved back putting himself in a sitting position on the makeshift bed. He had a lot to consider ,he covered his face with his palms and groaned . " How were you able to take it away ?", he asked . He felt the bed dip by his side and removed his palm , he watched as Adah made herself comfortable . " Who do you think taught that brat to be stealthy ? " She talked as she laughed or laughed as she talked , Vita could not really tell how she made her voice sound like it was desperately trying to hold back it's laughter . He gave her a sideways glance , watching her , trying to factor her statement into the physique he was seeing . " I know what you are thinking , how possible is it for me to have done that ? I would have loved to give a fancy answer but I have no idea how I did it , I just did it and when I taught the brat , he already had prior knowledge ,so ,it was just like an old dancer rehearsing with a youngster ". Vita must have looked as confused as he felt because Adah exhaled and continued . " When he first approached Gray and I with the idea for this he looked just like you . A rough goal but no distinct path , I was an old woman that went around the market stealing while my equally old husband got into brawls with men half his age on the streets. " I was beyond embarrassed ,I had always said Agrippa was to blame for how I lived but that Child was talking of changing Agrippa for people like me , he represented a hope I was too scared to grasp onto . But , what did I have to lose ? So , I grasped that hope ." Vita stared at her . " Why are you telling me this ? I appreciate your hospitality , but ,I won't abandon my responsibility..." He was interrupted by Adah . " You remind me of him , how he made me feel when he first spoke. Vita Cicero , you also represent hope .Hope for the countless oppressed by the Conclaves choices . He might be Agrippas flickering light but , you have the ability to make that light as blinding as the sun ". Turning his body , he faced her squarely. " Are you asking a government official , a brigadier to help criminals ? " He regretted his choice of words immediately but Adah only smiled and extended her hands , successfully patting his shoulder. She stood , ready to leave . " I'm not asking you to help a bunch of criminals . I'm asking you to open your ears. Open them and listen to the weeping within our so called Utopia ". She opened the door and turned back for a moment. " Your friend and sword await you". The door closed after her . Vita stared at the door , a thought formed in his head . He must have mellowed while he was busy the past few weeks . He had often been described with statements like " eyes burning with passion for the Utopia". Now , he was even being adviced by criminals ,Nero would have a field day. He had to leave this place . He picked his coat from where he had disposed it the previous day , made the bed , picked his needles and removed every other evidence that he had been there. As he opened the door , a man came to stand before him , it was the man that had led them to the kitchen yesterday . He had the same extremely bored expression. " Follow me " . He turned around and walked down the long hallway . Vita came out , closed the door behind him and went after the extremely grim man . They arrived at the kitchen they had used yesterday . From the state of things , It was obvious that the people there had been cleared out in a hurry which supported his theory that a lot of the people who worked here had normal lives outside this . They had been hidden to protect their identity. The man ahead moved faster and opened the door that led outside the kitchen . They walked close to the walls like they had done yesterday . As they walked Vita heard voices of men , women and children just up ahead. For , some weird reason he was really curious to know how they lived . But , judging from his guides look , he would not be too happy to introduce the shelter and it's inhabitants to Vita . They finally reached the gate , one discrete knock and a moment later , the gate began to open . When they were through the gate , his guide stopped and Vita looked around noticing how there was no one around . He had definitely heard three different set of breathing patterns while they were at the gate . The guide pointed forward and Vita noticed a carriage , the same one they had stopped yesterday . The guide began to jog towards it and Vita followed suit , jogging too. When they reached the carriage , the curtain swung open revealing Nero looking excited. The guide cleared his throat . " I will take you to the foot of the Forest hills , you can find your way from there " . Vita nodded and was about to express his gratitude when the other man jumped into the driver's seat ignoring them again . Nero beckoned him in . Not wanting to stress himself , he gave Nero his hand to pull him into the carriage. The moment Nero accepted his hand ,the guide rode off upsetting both Nero's and Vita's balance . Vita lifted himself to a sitting position and saw that his sword had been arranged off to the side . He grabbed it , unsheathing it immediately . Satisfied that nothing was amiss, he sheated it back and realized that Nero was dressed in completely different clothes from yesterday. There was even paper everywhere , the type used to wrap sweets . He looked at Nero. " Where did you get all this ?" , he asked . Nero shrugged ," From the market , they were pretty cheap". Vita was shocked . " They let you look around ?" Nero looked worried for a moment. " Didn't they allow you ? " Vita shook his head . " They even took my sword while I slept ". He could never tell Nero who exactly had taken his sword. Nero whistled softly. " They must really be wary of you ". He saw Vita's face and put his hands up , waving hurriedly . "...that is actually a complement if you think about it , they let me play with their children even". But , Vita knew . He knew that they had seen Nero's empathy and used it. He couldn't tell Nero that , he would be heartbroken. Shifting slightly , he closed his eyes , he had a lot to think about. He also wanted to see someone but he had zero idea on where he could be , he should have asked for a address. He thought of where he could meet Juno , he really didn't want him to be at the Haze with the albino , but , it seemed that was the only place he knew to inquire of Juno . The carriage pulled up and Nero stuck his head out. " We have arrived ". He jumped down and Vita followed . As they both moved forward to thank the driver , he rode off , leaving a cloud of dust behind him . Nero turned to him . " I need a shower , a drink and a horse , in no particular order though ". He began to walk . Vita smiled at the guide's gruffness , he had let them off a long ways from the city . They would be walking for a while before they encountered any patrols. It was good , he needed enough time to sort his mind . He hated being unsure and ever since he had arrived at Agrippa , he had been unsure . The night out had helped him straighten his mind though. He would find out why the thought of Juno made him restless . He would find out if this restlessness overrode his sense of responsibility to the brigade .
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