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Red noticed him and put his gun up too. "What are you doing here, get away from her." He said sternly, not sure what was going on. Racheal walked up to him with a smirk, "Red. It's okay." She tried to reason with him but the bigger didn't listen to her. Red pulled the thing back on his gun, now it was ready to shoot. Racheal put her head on the barrel and glared at him, this was a challenge. "Move Widow!" Red demanded, trying to move his gun from her head. "Move." Red said sternly, moving his finger to the trigger. Widow smirked again, "Pull the trigger." She said sternly. Red shook his head, "I'm not shooting you! MOVE!" He demanded. Racheal pressed up harder against his gun, "Pull.The.Trigger." She tested him. Knowing he would never do that. Red lowered his gun down by his side. Racheal was bold and very stupid at times but she knew exactly what he was doing.

Racheal was on the verge of snapping when he put his arm around her, but the moment his lips touched hers she nearly turned to jelly. Racheal looked at everyone and then at Red. She lay her head on Prince Nuada's shoulder, holding his hand again. One of the other agents kept staring at her which of course made her tick. He grabbed him by the throat and lifted him off his feet. "Quit staring at me or I'll make it so you can never see again." She threatened, letting him fall to the floor. "Alright, lets get this done and over with." She said, walking down the hallway with a couple agents and the prince. H*llboy didn't trust this one bit and he wanted her to see that she was making a supid decision. But of course, he'd been wrong about some things before. Like that the wings on her would never be able to grow back or that Liz would never have kids with him. Oh well. Another stale predicition.

Racheal nodded as Prince Nuada spoke to her in that language, talking it straight back to him. Once in a while she'd reply in english but for now she was just talking that language. She had thoughts about what happened last night and it made her forget a little bit of what was going on around her. She shook her head and snapped back at reality, commenting on what the agents were trying to tell her. "You do realize that you can't whisper to save your lives and I'm the only person that knows the underground city well enough to do anything. So firing me really wouldn't help you guys at all." She snapped, everyone shutting up just then. Racheal scared a lot of people when she acted like that because then she became unpredictable and it made some agents uncomfortable around her.

"I accept." Racheal said in plain english, confusing everyone around her. There was something about her that couldn't be solved. Most of the time she looked like all she was focused on was all the hate and greed in the world and in her life here. Racheal took a moment to inhale, getting the feeling that something around the corner was waiting for her. Stopping she extend her arms out on each side, telling everyone to stop. Creeping forward she swung first before she look, punching an agent in the face. Kicking his legs out from under him, she pulled out her gun and aimed it at his head. Finally taking a moment to look at him. Why wasn't he properly dressed?! She took her foot off his chest and glared at him. Holding out her hand, she helped him up. "Next time I'm just going to shoot you. What the h*ll is wrong with you anyway!? You know your supposed to be in a black suit like all the other agents." He tried explaining but Racheal wouldn't let him. "Don't let it happen again." She said, putting her gun back in it's hoilster and turning to everyone else. Red shook his head, "Your paranoid Widow." He said, setting her dormant temper a blaze. "I am not paranoid!" She screamed, glaring back at him.

Racheal snatched away from him a little bit, she didn't know why everyone liked to mess with her for. She turned the corner, walking away away from everyone. Needing to feel alone again. Racheal shoved past some agents, going straight to the library and leaning over the fireplace as the wood crackled. All the sudden she heard the door open and close. "Leave me alone." She growled, Red only standing there and slipping his long trench coat type jacket off and onto a chair. "Racheal.." Red began, walking slowly at her. Racheal wipped around, anger and emotion brewing. "What! What do you want from me!? I know I can't change for the better, and I know nobody wants me here! I get it!" She screamed at him. "Leave me alone!" She added, Red shaking his head. "Your my friend and I'm gonna see to it you change for the better. But first you need to calm down." He spoke calmly, lifting a hand to touch her shoulder. Racheal snatched away just as his fingers hit her shoulder. Red shook his head, "Explain to me why your so upset and angry all the time. I'll listen to you." He said. Racheal giving him a look, "Yeah well you'd be the first." She said, leaning against a wall.

Red pulled 2 chairs over, handing one to her so she could sit down. Then he sat down himself. "Okay, we're in here alone Racheal. You can talk to me, I want to know." He said, leaning forward. Racheal sat down, slouching. She leaned forward too, putting her head in her hands for a minute or two before sitting back up. "I don't feel like anybody wants me." She said and looked at the big man sitting before her. "I've been abandon by my own family, even the ones that are still alive." She said and sighed. Turning her head. Red repositioned himself so it'd be more comfortable for him. "I'm angry at the world, at myself, the underground city-" She began, getting choked up on her words. "Everything." She said, letting a few tears slip. Red looked at her with complete understanding, he felt the exact same way. "I know how you feel. I wish I could do something about this," He said, moving his hand just above his face then moving it. "But I can't." He said. "If you are that unhappy everything, find people to make you happy." He said. "Or, excersize all the negative energy out. You know what, tomorrow." He began again. "Tomorrow, me and you are going to excersize together." He said. Red only lifted weights but he was prepaired to do anything just to get her to be happy or at least calm. "And never think your alone. Because you've got me, Abe, Liz more or less, Nuada, B.P.R.D, and everyone who works here. We all look at each other as family, each and every one of us." He said, looked her over. "Are you okay now?" He asked, Racheal nodding and wiping away tears. Red nodded, "C'mon." He said before standing up. Racheal rose to her feet and hugged him, Red putting his arm around and walking.

Racheal smirked at them but forced a nervous smile on her face, remembering what she and Red had talked about. "Yeah." She agreed, leaning forward the little tooth fairy smiled. But as soon as it saw Red, it hissed and made a whole bunch of awkward talking. "Hm, well now we know it doesn't like Red." She said and grinned, Red rolling his eyes and arguing back with it. "Red." She said, pulling him out of the argument. The tooth fairy looked at her, very willing to talk to her but very aggressive towards Red. She had no idea why though, it was amusing to see something so tiny have such a big attitude.
Wanna Time Skip???

OOC:// Of course. LoL
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Red left the room in the midst of her talking, consulting with the other agents about various things. Like where Nuada might pop up again and how they should be ready for him. No sooner than they finished that conversation Princess Nuala jogged over to them. "My brother, the last piece is with me." She spoke quietly, looking around the room. Red looked at her and then at the other agens. "Widow C'mere." He said, motioning her over. Racheal walked over and looked at Princess Nuala, such fragile skin. Bony fingers, hair that hung onto her shoulders, yellow eyes, pale complextion. Yeash, this chick was rough looking from a first glance.