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(bump, I'm waiting on Khlo, but feel free to post more)

(awkward, not sure how I missed this)

Walking down the road took more energy than she'd anticipated but she knew she had to keep moving or she might not get going again. Turning the corner she spotted the human in front of the Coven building. slowing to a stop beside him she followed his gaze for several minutes, "Bad memories?" she asked quietly.
"Not that I particularly care, as a rule, but it's easier on both of us if you're relaxed." she added quickly. Glancing at him she grinned slightly.

(sorry for not being posting, didn't know what to do)

Drolok strolled around Cians' office humming to himself and scanning the room. It seemed rather tidy and personal for Cian, so Drolok kept careful not to touch anything. As Sam entered the witches' mind, Drolok stood at a window and looked out at the morning street, and witnessed a woman being stabbed and turned into a frog by a group of witches who then ran off.
"Wow..." he muttered, then turned away to face the fireplace. He approached it and stood still, letting the fire heat him up.

Istril nodded, but didn't look back at the Vampire. So, she had come looking for him? She must be hungry. He wasn't able to deside wether it was good or bad. On one side he wanted this to be to be over with as quickly as possible. On the other, he wasn't exactely looking forwards to go through that experience again. He had never been able to foget it fully, for it ahd been one of the most unpleasant things he had ever gone through. Te feeling of someone sucking your very essence of life away...
"What do you want?" he asked her, still not looking at her, "Is it time?"

She nodded slightly, "Soon anyways. I'm in no major hurry..." she knelt down suddenly to balance herself and muttered a curse, "On the other hand we need to do this in the next hour or so. I'm waiting for you, mate."

(Bump'd.)

"Thanks Bella, I think we should get some sleep for now, i'm going to need to feed though, my spirit reserves are running low." She rubbed her head and then looked at Bella, who looked beat. "Don't worry, I won't feed off you, you look too tired anyway." She walked off to the door and prepared to go downstairs and look for 'Cubi-waiters. "I'll be back later."

She looked around, taking in the horror around her. "We're... We're... Looking for the Keystone Grimore.." she said, finally breaking. She sat sobbing for a bit, not sure what was going to happen to her.

((Sorry, hope everyone's still around.))

Lacerto stood around uncomfortably, tapping his fingers against his palms to pass the time. Fighting he had no trouble with, as long as someone stood a chance he had little moral qualms with it. But this kind of interrogation... that was different. He began to feel sorry for the witch, and a hint of concern appeared on his features.

((This is my "I'm still here" post))

"See? That wasn't so bad, now was it?" Sam smiled before dissappearing along with the scenery, leaving the witch in a black void.

Sam opened his eyes.
"Right, they were after the keystone grimoire. And before you get worried, I didn't even have to do anything. She's just scared. And also, I can safely tell you that they won't find it here."

"Worried are you lad?" Cian asked, a little bit of unease on his face as well. "I understand you're worried, but she's merely dreaming. Whatever he does in there won't hurt her too horribly. Besides, she'd sooner kill you than ask you your name. This is the kind of corruption that needs to be snuffed out." Cian wasn't as fine about this as it seemed. He knew just what a demon could do when in one's head.

Then Sam came back. The girl was still alive. And they were looking for that? No wonder they were so uptight about it. "I see. Well, if you're so sure, you must know where it is. You don't have to tell us. But, something must be done about her. She will report back eventually, if..." he paused, looking over to Lacerto. "If we leave her with her memory and life." He remained silent for a while. "We should decide later."

((Say... What time of day is it?))

"I'd like to talk to you about something else, as well. A group I know of is less than fond of the coven, and they'd be more than glad to have new members."

Bella sits up and looks to As, "I'm just mentally tired, and my minds going a mile a minute, I'd appreciate it if you fed from me, it will tire me, and help me sleep easier, as it is I don't think I could sleep, too much worry, too many details ratteling around in my head..."

((Just bumping this to remind people to post.))

"Well then," Asmy stated, leaning against the door frame. "I'd be happy to help out a friend. Being a 'cubi can have advantages." She glided over to Bella and used a dark tendril to close the door, and sealed it with a fraction of her dark mass. "That should keep out any peeking toms." She then turned back around to Bella. "You sure this won't hurt you?" (assuming you say yes) "Alright then, now where shall we start?" she said smiling. "I can shapeshift unless you're... that way." with a playful smirk she toyed with her.

"Ah yes, Lacerto, you would love to join us. Trust me on this. Me and Sam have already spoken on the subject. I will be in the group. Now, make sure she doesn't wake up while I go check on some... things," Cian said, walking out of his office. He made his way to the lobby, up stairs, and to a certain door. Rapping twice, he recieved a very nervous "Who is it?" from within.

"Don't worry, it is just Cian. May I come in Amber?" he asked, waiting for a full thirty seconds before a response.

"That... demon isn't with you, right?" she asked, sounding even more nervous than before.

"I have a hard enough time trusting Sam with myself. I would never let him near you, I promise," he responded. The door opened, and Cian strolled in, hearing a click behind him.

"Why did you let that demon in? You hate them," she asked, obviously still a bit shaken about earlier. Cian turned, so that she could see his face.

"Sam... Is an old friend of the library. I don't quite trust him, but I do know that if he intended to kill us, we'd already be dead..." Cian said, looking a bit nervous. His statement didn't seem to calm her down any.

"But... He killed that witch... What're we gonna do about that?" she asked, starting to panic. Cian quickly took her into a simple hug, holding her.

"You don't need to worry about that. I'll take care of it. You don't need to worry. I'll never let anything happen to you Amber. I promise," he said, feeling Amber grow slightly more relaxed in his arms.

"Fine... I won't. I... trust you," she said, relaxing a bit more.

((I felt like it.))