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Sean blushed deep crimson, and fought the urge to kiss her then.
"I dont....I dont have a name." He half-groaned half purred, shaking.

"You don't have a name?" Angie said as her eyes sparkled. "If I may ask, what does Satin call you?"

Sean gulped, and shut his eyes. "We have numbers." He muttered, opening them again, but refusing to look at her. "Im.....74."

"Well, wouldn't you like a name?" Angie asked suspiciously. "Surely you would want one of your own."

"Eh....I guess...." Sean shrugged, taking her hand, and tracing the patterns of veins visible on her skin. He looked her in the eyes, desperatly wishing she could read his thoughts. Kiss me...Youre pretty and I like you...He thought.

Their minds connected and Angie told him, Yes. She leaned close to his face, tilting her head ever so slightly. She closed her eyes and their lips met.

Sean was frozen in time for a moment, then his world melted. She kissed him. She Kissed him. He deepened it a bit, before urgently pulling away. "oh my god....No, NO. WHat are you donig!?" He shrieked, gasping for breath, he turned away. "I cant...You-We...."

"I-I don't know. You told me-" Angie stuttered for words. Tears built up in her eyes. She turned and ran away, the wind stinging the tears covering her face.

Sean looked back at her, unable to cry. He sighed, and jogged after her, quickly and quietly.
"Angel, im sorry we just....I know what I thought Im just.....I think i love you." He stated, looking at her tear-stained face. Sean took his thumb and wiped away a tear that was about to fall. "May i have your tear?"

"I thinb so-" Angie's mouth was filled with her tears. "I dun wan you to see me like tis," she said, turning away.

Sean pushed it into his skin, and smiled at her. "I think your still as pretty as ever." He said, wrapping his arms around her waist from behind.

Angie pulled away from his grasp, and turned around, wiping her eyes with her sleeves. "But you just said-...I don't know," she said.

"Im stupid. Sorry. And i dont think im supposed to have emotions." He grumbled, holding his arm.

"Just because your not supposed to doesn't mean you shouldn't. Everyone has emotions, even angels and demons." Angie said sternly. She breathed slowly. Even Angels have emotions. About a million a day. The wind blew her hair in her face, making it become unbearable. Angie sighed.

Sean took a step back, genuinely frightened. "I am sorry though, Angel." He murmured sweetly, flashing an apologizing smile. He folded his ears back on his head, and nudged her with his elbow. "You never told me your name, pretty girl." He mumbled.