[H3][b][color=f7941d]Outside the Coffee Shop[/color][/b][/H3] Bligh heard the smart-arse remark from the individual about his appearance, to which he chucked. "This," pointing at the mask, "is more for your protection, and not mine." His voice was both clear, but muffled from the mask that he used to hide his appearance. Carefully he twirled the lighter between his fingers before snapping it with his index and thumb. "We are completely aware of the people around you that have been falling ill to various, exotic, diseases. Such as, the Black Death." Bligh was now staring directly at Glybine. His eyes pierced through the lenses with disgust at how this demon was still trying to control and kill humans that had no involvement with these demonic matters. Reaching towards his inner jacket pocket he pulled open the button that held it shut and lifted out a small mouse. The creature sat happily in the palm of his hand, looking around at the world in a curious manner. "If you cannot choose your targets, then it looks like we will have to assign you one," he patted the mouse gently as he gave out his firm instructions, "A demon by the name of Nostradamus. Much like how you now own your human, the WDD now owns you. And if you attempt to go rogue on us again..." Pausing mid sentence, Bligh lifted the corner of the mask and breathed a small green cloud of smoke towards the mouse. The mouse squealed in pain, making a few short movements before collapsing to it's death in the palm of his hand. "... we will kill you." [@GeliophobHyena] [H3][b][color=f7941d]Sera's Apartment[/color][/b][/H3] Sera was beginning to let off some steam, and Lexie could see that she was agitated at her appearance. The thoughts of what to say, whether to lie or tell the truth, ran through her mind. In the end she thought that a lie would be more dangerous than the truth, especially if this couple found out. "I'm with the WDD, World Demonic Defence, and we are aware of the contract that both you and Alyx generated a several days ago," the words came out of her mouth slightly faster than usual in an attempt to get as much information across before an incident started. "That list there contains the names of other demon contracts that need to be eliminated as they pose a danger to the general public." Lexie paused for a moment to catch her breath and noticed that both girls were still staring at her, their eyes possibly filling with rage at what they were listening to. She took a deep breath before softly speaking to them, "I was in the car a few days ago when Starr and Phil returned covered in bruises and cuts. They said that they ended up in a punching match with you two before they could explain why they were here in the first place. First meetings are supposed to be informative and simple, but in your case it proved difficult... especially with their particular personalities." She leaned over and placed her finger on one particular name, Lolth the Spider Queen. "They're not too far from here, if you wanted some insider information." [@Oni_][@BioHazard] [H3][b][color=f7941d]Jeremy and Jin's Apartment[/color][/b][/H3] "I told you there is no use in avoiding killing," Jin was sitting up against the wall, her wounds were halfway through their healing stage. She watched Jeremy rush around the place and try to tidy up the mess that had been left behind by the two WDD agents. "With us, it's either kill or be killed." "Shut up!" He turned towards Jin, holding a clenched fist with a finger pointing up towards the ceiling, "I told you, and I told them before. I am not going to kill another innocent human." "You don't get it do you? You're all just walking corpses and I took your soul because I wanted out of the underworld. I never saved you from anything, you just got lucky!" Her words came out like a razor knife and Jeremy stopped in his tracks. She watched his expression change from frustration to a more humble expression. She could see him thinking about how he was now destined for an eternity in purgatory, a fate that no one, neither living nor dead, knew what the outcomes would be. "I'm sorry," she expressed, feeling that maybe she was a little harsh on him after everything that they had been through earlier. She stood up, and walked over to where he was standing, placing an arm on his shoulder. "How about we go to that pub you mention occasionally? Have a drink, refresh a bit." Jeremy smiled at the thought of a few drinks. "Sure, It'll be better than trying to clean up this shitstorm." With that he walked over to the front door, grabbing his keys off the coffee table as he made his way. Jin followed suit, picking up the briefcase that she had stashed behind the couch. [@Dragoknighte]