[Evil Tink]

Ciel handed him the receipt, "Have a good day." When he was gone, he looked down to the photograph. "I swear I saw that doll signing.." With a shake of his head, he took the picture and went back into the little room, replacing it in the album. When he turned around, he jumped, seeing a tall armored woman before him. He blinked, unable to speak.

Melody nodded, 'It was. At least you weren't the one being stared at. I still like him though, he seems rather nice. He really likes his business. If I'm going to be stuck like this, I might as well make him my permanent supplier. Right?' She leaned back in the seat, closing her eyes. 'I will need Mystic when we get back. For now, I will rest.'

Azriel sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose, "Give me the picture Ciel." She snatched it from him as he grabbed it from the album. "Now then, I'll just fix your memories and be on my merry way." She grabbed his face with her armored gloved hand, quickly replacing the memories he had of Melody signing with her just sitting there. When she was finished, she disappeared.

Azriel looked to Mystic; who was currently on the floor face first, "What are you doing? When I left you were still on your feet." She went over, not getting a response. She crouched down, and rolled him over, jumping a bit in surprise. He was asleep. Was he really so tired? With a sigh, she picked him up and set him on t he nearby couch. "You have got to stop over working yourself." With that, she went back to the circle the two were currently working on. "This is going to really drain us when we do it..."