Adrian was half awake and he could here Alistair talking next to him as if he were speaking through water, "A plus two you mean..." He smile up at Trixy and Alistair revealing he was still awake, "Can't have you walking the line in the dark now can we..." He looked longingly at Beatrix, the type of look a long lost lover might give then he asked her, "Trixy...In my suit pocket...My cigar...And someone may want to call off my boys sitting around outside with wooden round tips."
The blonde vampire was sick, something was very wrong but as he heard Maria calling to him he continued to walk away stiffening his back to her cries, he had to be stronger for her. Lucian left the building and took off into the air knowing he could fly now by manipulating sound to move him was pretty cool, and any other time he would have enjoyed himself, but now he was terrified, if this was a trap...If they tried to kill him...He wasn't going to be strong enough to take on Praetor. After a few minutes he crashed into the back garden of his home...and the home of all Kingston's. Lucian looked dreadful covered from head to toe in blood and giving off a sickly aura. He knew he wasn't welcome anymore...He wouldn't simply walk inside...No this time he knocked on the door.