Adrin sat down, wondering what the devil would happen to Champ if she stayed here much longer. "Then I'll watch over her anyway. Damien may be in charge, Vincent, but there are some things more important than taking orders."
Vincent smirked a bit, wondering how well Damien would have taken it had he been here for this. "You've come quite a long way, dear sister. There was a time once when you were not so very different from Lucifer. Of course, I doubt you'd want rumours such as those floating around nowadays, am I correct?"
Adrin looked up suddenly. "And what the devil is that supposed to mean, Vincent? Are you threatening me? Because we've proved time and again that I can take your ass in a fight."
Vincent shook his head. "You misinterpret. I simply meant to say that should you cross Damien, he might go as far as to tell Champion, and she may be fearful of you. You should be free to do as you please, I agree, however, as long as we reside under his castle's portection, or as Deaths, then we MUST be swayed to follow his orders. Am I understood?" He raised an eyebrow, a subtle hint to her that he would cover for her, should she decide to take up arms to watch over Champion.
Adrin barely caught it, but the hint that he would watch over her and cover her actions was enough for her to decide then and there that she would have to at least try to make this work.
<<question... when Damien's father arrives, who will RP him?>>
(not sure, thats up to Tigereyes. If he tries to leave her in the room again though, I can tell you now, she will get mean, since she is hurt, she wont get in his face, there are smaller ways to be mean ^^)
(omg so much reading.....yah I've been working a lot in the last little bit, hence why I haven't been on....but yah school starts Tuesday and I'm off work for awhile so I should be back on....in the mean time recap?)
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MANSON concert on the 17th of feb was Amazing! BEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN!
She looks up at him "that only explains why YOU arent here, not why I am alone all the time." She ignores the pain in her hand, the fact she fights not to pant from the loss of blood, her eyes are half closed, proving how much blood she lost, yet she found enough energy to deal with the number one advantage lucifer has over her, she is alone too often
Lucifer paced back and forth throughout the dungeons, steaming with hatred for the others. How he longed to have his old master back, to no longer take orders from this puny whelp and his dog-like servants, all stuck to his every word. He knew the only way to perform this task was to kill the girl... but how to do so without alerting suspicion to himself again? How to kill her? And then, inspiration struck. "Adrin..."