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Ruvel walked into the main reception area from the mess hall, he had just not long finished eating and was about to get ready for his daily torture of training with his elder brother; he still hated doing it and was still reluctant over it, however, he was slowly coming to the realisation with the help of outside forces that he couldn't not fight all the time. To do the nothing would make him not only an easy target for others making those around him issue but would prevent him from saving someone from the pain that he and Cirven went through or worse, this was something that he couldn't allow; it was true he was against fighting but if there was a good reason it could be forgiven... right? 'Any idea who I'm training with or what the training is going to be doing?' he asked knowing that the training was mixed up so he didn't fall on what he knew but he got no answer so took it as a no.

It was then he stopped seeing a woman nervously walking into the reception area and sighed "Please tell me she isn't going to pull a Miss Spring." he commented to himself as he made way over to the woman and tilted his head "Is there something I can help you with Miss?" he asked a polite smile on his pale feminine face, on the left of his white mandarin top was the company symbol embroidered in ice blue thread showing him as a member of the west fiore trading company. He had no idea who this was and so for the moment wouldn't introduce himself "You look like you've just been caught with your hand in the cookie jar." he commented with a sigh showing that her own behaviour had drawn him to her, but then where he may have not been the most social member he knew every face and name of every employee in both black sails and the trading company. To him this just prevented a repeat of the issues they'd been having since the whole thing with Savage Skull framing the guild as the cause of the Rune Knight ship to go down.

Cirven say in his office signing paper after paper again. The amount had lowered since he had started to actually do them rather then walk out on them, though there were times when he ran out on his work still but he made sure to not do it as much for Alisha's sake. They might have gained two VPs since Julius left but that did not mean things were exactly easier for them. The work piled up even more because of how well known the WFTC was getting. They were naturally the group that people went to when they wanted to make sure their items were moved place to place safely after all, so it made sense on how popular they got. They had even started expanding their work to travel outside of Fiore when asked which added to the paperwork that Cirven needed to sign off on. "I swear this stuff will kill me before I even get the chance to die from actually physical harm..." He mumbled out to himself/

A knock came on his door before a blonde haired woman popped her head through the doorway and walked in. It was his secretary, Alisha. "Sir, there has been a certain someone moving through the area." The devil's ears perked up and his right eyebrow rose up. "Who are you talking about, Juggles?" He questioned Alisha as he threw in another variation of the nickname he had for her. Outside of the office the sound of a loud slap could be heard and then the sound of someone running to the door before the door swung open and the devil rushed out with the imprint of a hand on his face with Alisha looking annoyed behind him.

He rushed down the stairs using his ability to jump into the shadows. He took them all the way down to the reception area of the building where he found his VP, Ruvel speaking to a woman who he quickly recognized. He jumped out of the shadows near them. "You...
Smell just like... Alyia now..." The CEO's voice came out as he formed from out of the shadow. Once completely out he looked at Aliannah in surprise as his mind swarmed with his past and what happened between him and Alyia. "Ali, where did you go? We could have helped you, you know? Things are a lot different here. We.. Lost Anastasia while you were gone and I took over which formed us into the building you are seeing now." He seemed to start rambling to explain things which Ruvel would quickly realize was not like him at all to be like that with anyone.

Ruvel stood there for a moment examining every small detail of the woman who appeared to look like a deer caught in the headlights of a car, he was starting to wonder if the taller woman was all there or not, he was a little startled as she started yelling about how she swore she was a member of the guild but she wasn't someone who she knew so it made him dubious about her claim "First, please don't yell... my hearing is sensitive and it is unprofessional given we are in the reception area; second, I know every member of the company and I do not know you so you will forgive my suspicion when I ask exactly who you are." he said his voice was in no way threatening, in fact it was polite and charming however it did hold an authority to it which wouldn't be expected from the normally passive feminine looking male. He sighed for a moment bringing his dual coloured eyes to her face a taking every small detail before looking her in the eyes, this was something that was always difficult for the youth but he needed to do it in this case. "My name is Ruvel, I am one of the two vice presidents of the West Fiore Trading Company." he said believing that this may make her more willing to give him the information he requested.

Hearing the voices above he looked up blinking "Cirven you know her?" he asked his tone showing he was still confused, he couldn't help but roll his eyes the only people he rambled somewhat like this to was Korvin and Demi. "Big brother your rambling... Do you have Demi or Korvin in your office again?" it always bothered him when that happened because they where always up to no good and he didn't know about it until training started, it was thanks to them that he had a new morning training and even night training at least three times a week on top of his original training and when that wasn't happening he had duties as a diplomat and representative for the trading company and those who needed a middle man. He may have not been able to read or write but he made up with linguistics, charm and grace, then again he also thought his looks helped as much as he hated the fact he was referred to as a girl. "Is training cancelled." he finally asked hope heard in his voice but something told him he wasn't going to be so lucky.

Cirven was stuck in his mind. He didn't know what to do really as he knew he was going to put a lot of his time into making things up to Alyia, the angel that possessed Aliannah. It was something he thought the angel would do with how she was always trying to save someone and maybe this girl had some sort of great complication that pushed his old guildmaster and close friend to merging with Aliannah to save her. He didn't know much of the extent of the power Alyia had used or anything else but he did know it was something she would have done.

"Ali, where did you go?" He asked her again as he felt sort of forgotten in the return she was having. "Why did you even leave...? It was weird for someone who had little control over what they could do would just up and disappear like that." His rambling had stopped some and he was more coherent for those around him but it was still there in short bursts. The devil's attention switched to his VP as he waited for a reply. "Yeah, I know her. She is a member of our company who disappeared in the past with a vague note to the old guildmaster on what she was doing. Her and I have a good amount of catching up to do." His eyes widened as he said the word 'company' to Ruvel which was to signify that she was a part of Black Sails and not the WFTC in the past technically

Hearing what his older brother had said about her being a member of the company all he could do was nod as he understood exactly what that meant. "I understand Cirven." he said looking amongst those that seemed to gather in the main reception area, it still made little sense as to why he woman felt like she needed to sneak back into a place that was her home but who was he to argue with how things where or what he was told. His eyes going to the hungover Sol sighing as he shook his head, he had no idea what the man had been up to and he wasn't entirely sure that he wanted to. After a long moment he sighed and stretched a little. "It was a pleasure to meet you Miss and I hope that we can do something together soon." his voice polite as he placed his hand to his chest to bow just a little before his eyes went to Cirven "Task in Crocus, I should be back in a week." he said, with that he politely excused himself to go do what was needed.