#chaoticjett

What a day it had been. David found himself not immune to the chaos befallen the rest of the city much to his disappointment. It had started with a simple request from a coworker. Nothing big, but before he could even consider his options a ‘yes’ sprang from his mouth. Certainly being forced to say yes to any request was on the lower level of chaos but it was frustrating none the less. Now he found himself brooding over a strong cup of coffee, while trying to figure out his next step. However even in the secluded corner of the coffee shop he felt like he was being watched.

He looked up and furrowed his brow at the one staring at him. “Is there something you need?” David bit the inside of his cheek as soon as the words left his mouth. Why would he say that? With all that was going on the last thing he needed was to give people opportunities to use this affliction against him.

“I don’t know what the fuck happened, but these need to go away.  Right fucking now.”

.Jaden had no real clue what to expect when Mari asked the council to meet. She didn’t think this would work, despite living in a world where superpowers existed. But apparently it had and the magician watched as the familiar face of the Nephilim leader appear out of the brilliant red light. First, shock hit her. Then it was quickly replaced by all the anger she’d been harboring over the years, marinating inside of her while she rotted away in a prison cell. The whole council had their moments to reunite with Uriel before they went their separate ways, but Jaden chased after one Nephilim she hadn’t had the pleasure of catching up with yet since her newfound freedom. 

“Jett, my darling,” she called out as she walked over towards him, smiling wide. “It’s been far too long. How have you been?”

Jett had created a list of places to try out as soon as he finally landed back in town. For weeks he put off coming to this restaurant in particular. Because he got caught up with finally running into some old friends. But nevertheless after hearing about how great the food was. He decided it was time to see if the restaurant lived up to it’s standards. Although maybe he picked the wrong time to show up. Jett jumped when the woman came out of the kitchen wielding a knife, and snapping at him. “I’m sorry darling I didn’t see a closed sign, so I automatically assumed. That meant you were open I can return later.”

“Might want to learn how to look at signs in the windows,” Lupe all but growled, not putting away the brandished knife quite yet.  This one had the look of someone she should not trust, but she didn’t have access to her backup technology at the front door.  “And don’t call me darling, we don’t know each other.”  Trust was hard won when it came to the youngest Perez, and the suspicion didn’t go away just because her knife did.  “You want to eat?  Give me $50 and I’ll give you a pre-brunch special.  Namely you get to taste before I’m satisfied.”