Exploration
Damn, her strength is impressive, Adam thought as he watched the girl dutifully fulfill her task of delivering the demon's luggage to wherever it belonged.
He was not inclined to climb the stairs to the third floor before exploring a little of the second floor, so he quickly slipped through a door into another room that appeared to be some sort of bathing area. The open space offered little privacy and the idea of sharing bathtubs or showering in sight of the others had Adam less than enthused.
He closed the door behind him, and proceeded to the other unopened door in the area. Beyond it, Adam found what was obviously the home's gym where plenty of machines and equipment lazily sat around awaiting to be used. At least he would not grow weak with access to all of this and whatever food was available. His hunger gnawed at his stomach, and he couldn't remember when the last time he ate anything was.
He searched for another door, and found himself at a dead end, there were no other exits aside from the windows, and at this moment Adam did not wish to leap out the second floor of a building into the rest of literal Hell. Fuck, right now he wanted food and proper clothes; he felt idiotic walking around in his hospital garb, without a weapon or even good shoes for running.
He was fuming, fucking livid that this is what happens to him after everything. He had power and a reputation, along with freedom from his family; the sweet taste of independence. Now he's here, and he couldn't even describe what the fuck here even was. He needed to formulate a new plan.
After returning to the bathing area, Adam listened at the closed door for the sound of others. He had lost his sister, it seemed, and was alone. He didn't want to head towards the other doors, he could hear the demons invading what sounded like the kitchens, but that didn't leave him with many options.
"What now?" He muttered under his breath.
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Sasha wandered upstairs and found herself slightly lost. It was fortunate that there were names indicating which room belonged to who, as that would help in the future if she had to find any particular demon. She quickly found her own room, with the name Jael above her own, but she couldn't find where her brother or that girl went. Why were they so fast?
She sighed to herself, knowing that Adam was avoiding her... which may have been for the best. He would probably lash out at her right now, so soon after everything that happened, but she wanted to talk to him; make him understand why she did what she did.
She also wanted to warn him of the dangers of this place... he was a bit of a brash idiot that easily angered those more powerful than him, and she didn't want his recklessness to get him killed... again. They needed to work together and formulate a plan to survive. Surely such a thing was possible...
She looked at the luggage she carried, and knew that she should drop these bags off. Heavier than the burden she carried in her arms, was the growing fear that spread like fire in her heart. The name on the bags was... (Whoever wants to interact with her now)