The Consequence of Power [Arianda]

Things had recently been quite... crazy. A madness infused zombie invasion in Beijing, defending the last bastion of Beijing, and even meeting quite the cute girl. Well, Ari did a little bit more than that. After she had seemed to have lost her powers quite suddenly, Ari had taken Sylvia, and Yoriko, out of that situation; not wanting to have Henrex lose his daughter nor did she wish to leave Sylvia to a sticky fate. So, she had taken Yoriko home, assuming everything didn't get complicated as hell, and then the demon took Sylvia to her home in Minatumi; where she would be a whole lot safer than some random, local, hotel. However, there was something Arianda had noticed when she was carrying the woman to her home; covered in her cloak due to the sudden disappearance of her clothing.

Arianda had noticed that Sylvia's spiritual energy had all but faded after her letz stil; although Ari had no idea what it was. She was not terribly well versed on Quincy. However, whatever that skill was, it had seemingly drained Sylvia of everything she had; physical and spiritual. Albeit, her vitals did seem fine despite everything else. All Ari could do was care for the woman. And that's what she did. Of course, you can't exactly feed an unconscious person, so, she was doing her best to make sure Sylvia didn't feel like she was starving when she woke up. Even then, there's only so much Ari can do until Sylvia wakes up. Frankly, she didn't expect to hear a scream.

Much like lightning, as soon as Sylvia screamed, Arianda was in the doorway; quietly observing. She was sure the woman had noticed her, in some way, but she simply waited for a few moments before disappearing. However, she was back in a few moments, letting Sylvia have those few moments to herself while Ari put together a tray of food; which she placed on the girl's bed side table. Speaking of, the room she was in was, in fact, Ari's own room. However, it wasn't overly gaudy or anything; it was actually quite simple. Albeit, if she saw the walk in closet Sylvia may think differently of Ari being "simple"; or as simple as demons can be.

A familiar face may, or may not, be comforting in a time like this, but, Arianda gave the woman a smile before gently sitting next to Sylvia on the bed; surveying the woman. However, her gaze wasn't focused on her more intimate areas. No, she was focusing on the scars and bruises that dotted and marked Sylvia's otherwise beautiful form; although, the scars had their own beauty to them. In a way. Gently, Arianda touched Sylvia's shoulder, and the residual pain from healing wounds, scars, and bruises would fade to a lesser extent. It was like taking a very low dose of a pain killer without the side effects. Arianda smiled at Sylvia again before she let out a soft sigh and studied her eyes. Ari could tell, now without certainty, the woman's spiritual energy was so drastically reduced that she probably couldn't use a single power. So, instead of staring without speaking, Ari decided to at least fix the latter.

"I'm glad you're awake, Sylvia... I brought some food, if you're up to eating. But... Is there anything else you need? As long as it is something I can do, I suppose~ But, just ask, alright~?"

Ari gave Sylvia another warm, caring, smiling before the demon gently gave her shoulder a pat before moving the tray to rest above her legs; sitting on the bed thanks to the legs the tray had under it. Arianda hummed softly as she gently adjusted the tray before standing and humming softly.

"Also... you've been out for a week, Sylvia... I really am glad you've woken up finally."