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[Behold Tiffany: sitting at the foot of the steps in the Broken Stair room, a drunk and passed-out Mason slumped next to her with his head pillowed on her shoulder. Fortunately, she looks sober herself, albeit tired and stressed. She has her arms around him and is lightly stroking his hair, more for her own comfort than for his at this point.]

We're looking to hear from some people. Merlin and Gwen, 'cause they're our wardens, but also Iris, Dillon, and Simon. I wanna know if they're okay. And Mason wants to know about Tig and, uh-- Elena? Elana? I think it was Elena. And also--

[Here she makes a face.]

Facilier. Fucking asshole.

I was also wondering if-- I mean, we don't have magic powers or nothing, and this whole place is... really, really fucked up. We came in here because it's quiet, but the stairs don't ever end, and I think there must be a better way.

So we need help. I don't know exactly where we are, but I can say it's near the bedrooms with the dead bodies, 'cause that's where I pulled him from. A lot of the stuff here seems strange and magical, so I was thinking, maybe we could just sit here until someone who--

[Suddenly one of the beams creaks extra loudly, and a spooky, etherial chattering can be heard echoing around the darkened room. Tiffany curls her fingers into the sleeve of Mason's shirt, eyeing the ceiling warily.]

... I would appreciate someone coming real soon, I think.

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[They'll be camped out there for a bit, so characters going up or down might pass them by. Feel free to stop and chat! Or glare. Or gloat.]

[OOC: Mason gets blanket rights to wake up and threadjack anywhere if Allison so chooses! This also means he could potentially hear Tiffany's side of audio/video conversations, even locked ones, so keep that in mind if you want your character to say something he shouldn't overhear.]

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[It's a while before Tiffany sends this text-- it'll come after much deliberation and contemplation, at least a day after they spoke in the hallway.]

thanks anyway

even thogh i did'nt want to go with you thank you for offerring

Qualunque cosa , non importa .

i do'nt know what that means, that is'nt even english

but i do'nt know why you would help me and mine either

It means, don't worry about it. It is not important.

I was there, it is the only reason. Do not concern yourself

[ He's texting her as he is still sitting beside Kara's body, he hasn't left really motivated himself to abandon the poor girls corpse, yet. ]

i'm not concerned i'm just confused

I'm a hunter, Tiffany. Its my job to kill creatures like this. I'm -supposed- to protect humans.

[ He never intended to tell her that before this moment but with the opera house fresh on his mind and another brilliant failure laying beside him under his coat he just doesn't see a point in lying. He's a failure with this. He's stopped caring for far too long.]

[That... honestly surprises her. He'd told her a little bit about his history before-- enough to make her realize that demon or not, he was most definitely not the kind of demon she was familiar with. But protecting people?]

even me

You uneducated, not evil.

how long did you have to stay in 0 that day

Doesn't matter.

oh

kind of surprised they put you in at all.

[It would have been normal in her old prison-- the guards didn't care much who started a fight, or whether someone was just defending themselves or not-- but looking back, she is surprised that the Barge isn't different in that respect.]

I was punished for elbowing you. Souji felt I would have killed you given the chance. As with all of us inmates I am of questionable moral and background. I am not here to make nice with people, I am here because I failed and I died, and I burned every bridge I ever passed over.

I am not a good person, hell I'm not even a person by your standards. Your better off with your hate.

i'm not trying to make nice with you

[Which is mostly true. She doesn't think she wants to be his friend, but she wants to figure him out.]

but i do'nt get it you did have the chance

I hate text messages they destroy the emphasis the voice gives in speech and leaves everything open for misinterpretation.

You are below me, Tiffany. This is not an insult, most are. I have demonic blood in me. It makes me stronger than most humans could ever dream of without taking a very dark path. If I killed you it would be an abuse of power. If I killed everyone who annoyed me, the ship would be riddled with deathtoll.

Only reason I would have killed you is over my jacket. In short, if I am going to bloody my hands I want a challenge out of it. The only reason you got elbowed was out of instinct.

so turn on the audio then i don't care

your wrong i'm not below you. and you are'nt not a person by my standards cuz my standards here are different. and i do'nt like you much but i do'nt hate you either, so i'm trying to say sorry a little bit. i should'nt have gone at you.

The moment has passed.

Personal opinions, I am explaining a point of view here not opening it for debate. Though I have to say I am impressed that you are opening your mind to new possibilities. For now I am going to stop responding. There are things going on that require my attention. So stay alive, and such.

yeah

ok

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