lost souls

2.06 - The Top Hat Job

She, herself, was not entirely human either. A Nephilim is what she’d been called… She’d been unaware of it until she was thirteen when a set of demons had noted her presence and turned her tight-knit family into a little slice of hell. Not that it mattered anymore… it was all behind her. Or rather, in front of her… She had been thrown back in time and was stuck where she was with no way back. So all she could really do at this point was…Well, her job. Hunting.

He swallowed and shook his head. "Sorry no, I don't know anyone who's gone missing." He told her, truthfully. "I'm not very social, sorry." He gave an awkward half-laugh. Then swallowed, and shook his head, "Sorry. Probably not appropriate." He chewed his lip, then spoke again. "Have you got a photo or anything? I might have seen her and not realised?" He offered- always helping as much as he could, it was just part of his nature.

"It's not de Galbert is it?"

"Do… Do you always go around spouting biology textbooks or..?" Fidel asked, blinking at the girl. He could appreciate the effort it took to memorise all that, but he wasn’t sure why she’d repeated it at him, but nor, it seemed, was she. "Me? I’m working on a case with the FBI… What are you doing here?"

"It's ok, its not all time, I get it." He said, with a soft chuckle, then nodded at the badge. "Impressive-  I just thought you looked a little young- Sorry, that sounded rude. I'm Fidel- I work for the task force that got brought in to help with that case."

”~ don`t do that face to me. We agreed, no poop face today, eh?”

"What face? I'm not doing a face-"

"Growing up in Minnesota, I had a lot of freedom to run around, and we had go-carts and four-wheelers and all that stuff. I like that adrenalin-rush stuff. I did a little bit of dance, but mostly sports."