"Don't ask questions, and back to my place." Iyzebel was a little shaky, her vision staring to blur a little. She had managed to fool this hunter and keep her life. She heaved a great sigh, this was good because she couldn't die just yet, not without finding out what really happened to her sister at least. That was the one thing she wanted to know before she was laid to rest. When they arrived at the biggest room, which wasn't saying much, she took her key out of her bra. She took a certain relief in hearing the tumbler of her dead bolt click.

Detric was sitting there when she opened the door, all luminous smiles and admiration in his eyes.

"How in the world did you get in here?" Iyz asked in surprise and pain, clutching her shoulder tightly and blocking the door with her body. Not allowing Liam inside. This was just what she needed, a cock sure vampire and a hunter in her motel room. 'Great...' she thought to herself.

Ric was pleased to see that she hadn't changed much, still wild about fashion when she stepped out the house. And even curvier than he remembered, but then he smelled something strange. Though her unique scent filled the room something intruded. Male, human, hunter... and blood. He mind didn't register the blood but instead strode to Iyz and threw open the door. "Who the hell are you?" he growled menacingly, ready to tear the man apart.

Divine had managed to see the room number which was 13 and slip away without notice. Her office called her phone, and she thought that it had better be an emergency. "Speak to me..." she said and listened as her assistant told her of the video of some hunter shooting an innocent woman. She cursed under her breath, now she was going to have to call in the clean up crew to hack it. She was doing this because she knew Iyzebel and personally didn't want her face on the net for too long. It could cause disaster.

Vampires weren't meant to be put on the net, at all. They became targets that way to the seasoned eyes of better hunters. And she couldn't afford that with her goal.

((OOooo, we have some creepy stalkers. >_>' LOL))

Liam grit his teeth and helped Iyz to her home. When they got there he was surprised by the strength the woman mustered to keep him from entering. His gaze locked on the man inside - vampire. This one was far more obvious. He let go of Iyzebel's arm, allowing her to rest against the doorway as he reached for his weapon.

Unfortunately for him, Detric was a bit faster than him. The growled question made the hunter bristle threateningly. His brown eyes narrowed and he drew his weapon slowly. "I am only here to make sure she's safe," he said slowly, suddenly wondering if he'd been tricked again. Was it just his senses being messed up, or was this girl human? Vampire? Why would a vampire be in her room?

Jaz bumped into Iyzebel gently, sucking in a breath when she heard the vampire speak. Great. How they had another shooting on their hands. Please, no. The blind girl felt her hand tighten into a ball clutching part of Iyzebel's shirt. She didn't notice when she started whispering a phrase over and over again. "Please, not again."

Mizu sorted the pieces she'd taken from the cell phone, thogh she held onto the frame for the smaller, tinier microships. She didn't have the tools to extract them. She watched as finally a waiter approached, ready to take their order. She gestured to the others to let them order first. "I don't need you to protect me. I can take care of myself." She replied, slightly offended, even if he hadn't meant to. "Headache. I'm going to close my eyes for a minute. Just have the waiter bring me a daiquiri, green apple." She murmured as she leaned back in her seat.

~*~

James sat next to his sister, exhaling as he ran his fingers through his hair as he considered what to say. "Tess, I'm so sory that night happened, and I wish I could change things. I just can't. I'm glad you've been alive and...I'm glad you made some friends." He said, though he left the 'even if they are vampires' unsaid. Watching the other pair interact, it piqued his curiousity. It seemed like the two were close, yet denied it. He shook it away and just asked for a glass of water from the waiter. "I've been a few places Tess, none that need repeating right now.."

(Sorry for my own lameness...>.> Mind distracted.)

"Get out you murderer, I assume you've found out how to contact me by now... If you don't leave now, I promise to never see you again..." she said stepping into the room and sitting on the bed, still clutching her shoulder. She didn't have time for jealous males, or clever hunters. She heaved a sigh and put her head in her good hand, then started to feel faint again. She was almost starving by now, but could control her impulses.

"Fine... but watch out pretty boy, she's my woman..." Detric responded and pushed rudely past both Liam and Jaz, not caring about either lowly human. Iyz was his, there was never supposed to be another male around her. And it made him furious, he knew that she was good at hiding and that if she choose, he'd never find her. So he would wait and bide his time, until he could make her his again.

"Can you close the door Liam, and I didn't catch your name sweetie..." she said in a soft tired voice, her vision becoming even worse than before as she fell to the floor, catching herself with the injured arm and crying out in pain as she then falls to the ground and hits that shoulder. She gasps and tries not to cry, it was humiliating to be this weak in front of anyone.

(You dang skippy lolz)

Liam growled when Detric pushed past him. He kept his gun lowered . . . but his glare was worse than the bullet itself. He only turned back to the room when he heard Iyz's voice. With a brusque nod, he moved to close the door, ushering his sister inside as he did so.

"I'm Jaz," the blind girl said with a slight smile. She heard the woman cry out and fall, and hesitated before feeling her way over to Iyzebel. "Do you have any medical supplies?" Jasmine asked quickly, listening as Liam stepped closer to them. Her brother was uncertain when it came to protecting anyone but herself, so it was hard to get him to cooperate fully during times such as this. Especially if he wasn't sure if Iyzebel was human or not.

Liam watched Iyzebel for a moment before taking a slow breath. "Did the bullet go through?" Usually it did, but he wasn't sure in this case. The hunter moved toward the area indicated for the supplies before returning and kneeling beside the woman. His hands were swift as he pushed her onto her back and pulled the soaked sweater away from the wound. This needed to be quick if she was to survive.

Enna spun around as she did her preformance for the crowd that had started to gather. She was currently just jugleing things but she was doing fairly complex movements along with it. It all ways seemed as though she would drop everything but she didn't. She caught everything and put them in her case. Some people tried to pay her but she refused them. She headed home and went inside and put up her things. She grabbed her chakrams for safety since she didn't know when the generators would go out and left, locking the door behind her. she headed off and landed in the amusement park were she started to ride the rides without a care in the world.

When the waiter approached and Tess heard her brother order water, she'd wondered if it was for show? Does he drink water? She grimaced at the thought of him drinking anything else... "I'll just have whatever the special is, and a rum and coke." She hoped the food wasn't awful since it was more of a bar, but she'd eat anything at this point. Watching Mizu and Kasimir, she wondered about their history together. Brushing it off as none of her business, she sighed. It was a sigh of relief, but also a sigh because she knew that her and her brother would soon be on the hunt for their parents murderers again. Looking at James she asked, "Did you just get to this town? It's so strange to find you like this, were you following me?" Without really giving him a chance to respond to her initial questions, "Did you get a lead on the vampires who killed mom and dad? Is that why your here? I think I was close, I can feel it you know? They're in this city James..."

Kasimir had grimaced lightly. Right. Of course she didn't need or want anyone's protection. She was too stubborn and proud for that. He just shrugged slightly quiet as he watched her close her eyes. When the waiter came over, Kasimir ordered Mizu's daiquiri for her. A cheeseburger for himself and some cheap bottled beer as well as a glass of water. The German was quiet, trying not to really listen to Tessa's conversation but not exactly tuning it out either.

She shifted, murmuring something in Japanese with a grimace on her face as her movement put her back against the wall. Wide- eyed and letting out a gasp as she shocked awake when her internal clock woke her, she noted the waiter gone and Tess and James talking on the other side. Looking physically calm, she tore off her fingerless black gloves, and the long sleeved top, not caring if anyone saw her back scars. Actually she did, but it was getting too warm for her in here. She stared at the blonde through her lashes, even as she moved so it looked like she was looking outside the curtained window, hands in front of her, right twisting and tugging gently on the bracelet that encircled her left wrist. It was one of three her mother had given her, one she had given to her youngest sister, and the last, well Kasimir wore it now. Something the girl said piqued her interest, and she hesitantly left the little self-induced corner. "You guys are searching for someone?" She asked in curiousity, maybe thinking of helping the girl. If the ones they hunted were vampires, it could be useful to her research.

~*~

He shook his head as he turned back to his sister. "No, I wasn't following you. I was searching for you on my own, and still trying to find the murderers. Yes I just got here." He replied, chuckling slightly as she fired off the questions without really pausing. Feeling eyes on him, he swore he saw Mizu watch them with a barely hidden longing before her eyes seemed to look out the window but instead look at the blonde. Giving his sister a slight one armed hug, he kissed her forehead like he always used to. "I'm sure you were. And I hadn't gotten any leads, so knowing this is the best news I've heard so far." He commented, before turning grey eyes to sapphire when she spoke. He remained silent, he'd let his sister talk to her. He was still sore about her part in the reunion, her sneaky underhanded ways, but his pride prevented him from saying thanks to her.

Aidan followed his sire closely. This was turning into a waste of time. The hunt was over. He grabbed onto him and pulled him backwards. "We have to get out of here," he hissed. "I need to feed and there is nothing here."

Brent looked back at his cohort with a blank stare. "Then you learned," he said with little to no emotion in his voice. "Let us go find another human to feed off of." Brent and Aidan ran off into the streets like bats out of hell.

When James pulled Tess to him and kissed her forehead, she smiled warmly. Same old big brother James. For that moment she felt truely safe again. Tess had be so lost in conversation with her brother that she haden't even noticed that Mizu had removed the top of her outfit and gloves. The waiter appeared to drop off their food and drinks as Mizu spoke. She thanked the waiter as he departed and picked up her rum and coke. Looking at Mizu she replied, "Yes. Two vampires." Pausing for a moment recalling the awful night, "They killed our parents. They enjoyed it, and we are going to find them, and make them very sorry they ever destroyed our family." She took a big gulp of her drink. As she was setting her glass down she thought of her dear mother's face, and took another big gulp. Even after all these years, it still hurt so bad. Tess began to eat her food. The special had been chopped beef sandwiches with pickles and onions, she couldn't complain. She'd finally found her brother, gotten some food in her belly, now all she really needed was a shower and a place to sleep. Maybe Mizu or Kasimir would know of a place, but she would wait to bring it up once they were ready to leave.

"In the bathroom, well... Since you're blind I think this'll be a challenge, but I don't want your brother to look for it," she said this first part with a blush then pulled Jaz close to whisper in her ear. "In the cabinet on your immediate left, it's in the third drawer, all the way in the back press the button, don't mind the lingerie, and the bottom left side of the cabinet should pop open, and there it is..." when Liam pushed her onto her back she cringed in pain.

"No, it is lodged in there, scrapping against the bone!" she hissed as she clenched her jaws and fists together to ignore the pain. She took a deep breath and let it out, attempting to will the pain away. Then something hit her, Liam had seen Detric, a very powerful vampire compared to her, he'd been born one. "Why didn't you shot him?" she asked softly as she saw Jaz leave into the bathroom.

It worried her, well at least a little that he hadn't. She knew that Detric could pass for human when he wanted, but the man was just too prideful to do it most of the time. She was truly wondering why he hadn't.

Jaz listened to where the medical supplies would be with a look of grim determination. The silver-haired girl nodded, blushing brightly, before feeling her way in the direction indicated. "That's an odd place to keep it." She'd find it - she was stubborn enough.

He'd known the bullet didn't go through. There was only an entry wound - no exit. Liam turned his brown eyes to Jaz as she left the room; he didn't seem to enjoy having her leave his sight, but he knew it was necessary. The hunter growled something under his breath before carefully examining the wound. Without a second thought he slid a knife from a sheath at his ankle - it was silver - and used it to cut the fabric away from the bloody mess of her shoulder. The blade was abandoned a few inches away as the hunter returned to his task.
"You were dying," Liam growled, his gaze still focused on the wound. "If I engaged the vampire, I would have left Jaz responsible for you. I . . . couldn't." As he waited for his sister to return with the supplies, something dawned on him. "He didn't come for you." This woman was bleeding badly, and the blood-sucker just walked away like it was nothing. Either the male had incredible control, or this woman wasn't . . . human.

Just then he heard Jaz step back into the room. "Here!" She dumped a ton of bandages and salves on the bed, some of which had nothing to do with medicine. It was expected, so Liam merely took what was needed. They needed to clean the wound - which was going to be the most painful part.

"Brace yourself." He hardly gave a warning before stuffing a towel (which Jaz had also brought) under Iyzebel and pouring something akin to Hydrogen Peroxide over the wound. It would burn, and it wouldn't help with the bleeding . . . but it would help with the cleansing.

"He did come for me, I was his wife... Well at least that's how we saw each other... Until he killed my twin sister..." she said bitterly. She was positively furious about the whole thing still, but she had to calm herself. She had to focus to make sure that the silver changed when it was in contact with her, but still retained it's original shape. Normally this was child's play, but she needed blood badly, and she was sure that her control would have snapped if she didn't use the spells to help her.

She took part of the sweater that hadn't been soaked in her blood and stuffed it in her mouth so she didn't bite her own tongue, her hands grabbed at the carpet before she felt that stuff hit the wound. She swore she blacked out because she didn't remember anything by the time she felt him wiping at the wound. She could feel tears that had leaked from her eyes.

She just wished this to be done as she slumped to the floor completely drained, her fevered mind conjuring up memories of her sister. Her beloved sister, who was supposed to have gotten married that spring. She missed Jez, and she knew she would never be able to see her until she died. She sometimes wished that she had never met Detric, that she'd stayed with her sister. Then maybe she'd still be alive.

"Hand me the bandage," Liam had been at work on the wound for many minutes. His hands were too big to get the bullet out, and Jaz was blind. They didn't have the proper tools, they couldn't find anything that would work without hurting Iyzebel more, and they were getting tired.
The hunter swore under his breath and glared up at the ceiling to ease his neck. Liam's hands were bloody - but that didn't seem to bother him. What was on his mind was the story that Iyzebel had told. She was married to that thing; to a vampire! Shaking his head, he looked down at the open wound once again. He could see the glint of metal amidst the bloody mess, but he couldn't withdraw it.

"Let me try," Jaz asked again, knowing that the silence meant there was nothing else her brother could do. "My fingers are really small and delicate. It would hurt, but not as much as your knife would." She heard Liam shake his head. Jasmine growled . . . and grit her teeth to steel herself. Instead of listening to Liam, she moved forward and carefully found the wound. By the time the hunter realized what she was doing, her fingers were involved in the process of removing the bullet.
"I'm so sorry," Jaz hissed, trying to get a hold on the metal. It was hard - and it took a good deal of time. When the blind girl finally withdrew her hand, she held the once-silver bullet out for Liam to see. "She's bleeding a lot."

Liam glared at Jaz, but immediately moved to press another of the many towels to Iyzebel's wound to stem the bloodflow. "Damn it, Jaz." The navy-haired hunter growled under his breath until he finally sighed. "Good job." Watching Iyzebel for signs of pain, he carefully started to wrap her with thick gauze. Bandage the wound - that was the best they could do for her.

Alistair entered the bar quietly but making very slight noises. Slight noises as if a human had entered. He was good at pretending to be human, he'd had a lot of practice. Plus he'd taken a bit of blood at Beyond's house and so now his skin was slightly warm and looked pinkish, like a humans. There was a book in his hands, he had picked up from outside, just a little ways from the bar and in the path he was following. Kasimir's path. The book held the scent of Weston. Alistair moved towards where Kasimir and the others were sitting, silently he placed the book down infront of Tessa. He had a feeling Weston had been following her. As the vampire had earlier. His eyes swept over the vampire sitting beside Tessa and the human girl sitting beside Kasimir, he gave the German a stern look. "Kasimir."

Kasimir had been silent. He was thinking. Once the waiter brought their drinks and food, he quietly ate his. Half listening to Tessa's conversation and half thinking. Mizu wanted to return that place and Kasimir most certainly wasn't going to go back there without Alistair. Though the thought of Alistair caused him to think of other things. Had his friend found something to feed from yet? Was he still in that house? The german blinked when Alistair approached them and smiled brightly at him, ignoring the stern look. "Oi you. I was wondering when you'd pop in." He reached over and gave Mizu a slight shove as he tried to scoot over to make room for Alistair. "She's a friend, I met her before I ever met you..so don't look at me like that." Kasimir smiled when Alistair nodded slightly.

Sapphire eyes watched as the waiter dropped off the drinks and food, sipping on her green frosty concoction. She had wondered if it would be a good idea for her to drink in the first place, she had the bad habit of becoming a very moody drunk, and couldn't lie worth a shit to save her life. Well, it was one drink anyway. And it wasn't like she'd be inviting anyone else to her place...Unless they had no where to go in which case she was screwed unless she hid. But then Kas would find her no matter what. She nodded in understanding to the other girl before looking back outside the windows. She frowned and was about to complain loudly to the blonde beside her when she'd been shoved lightly, though her words died in her throat as she caught sight of the newcomer. Hm. He is kind of cute. She thought as she looked him up and down, but shook her head and pretty much squished herself against the wall to make room. "Hi. I'm Mizu." She offered, better to be friendly since the guy seemed to be Kasimir's new friend, holding her hand out for a shake.

~*~

James nodded softly, mumbling of a quiet thanks to the waiter before he took a small sip of water. He frowned though as he suddenly thought of something. "Hey sis, do you have somewhere to stay? Not like we can really stay here much longer." He questioned, still very much aware at some of the stares their group was getting. Especially after Mizu had taken her outer top off. He grimaced as his enhanced hearing picked up some of the more unpleasent conversations concerning the blue haired girl. Well, that was only part of why he didn't want to stay. The other part was he just didn't like being in crowds anymore. Before it had been because he didn't want harm to befall anyone if a fight broke out, but now he feared for their safety from himself.

"Please, call me Hiro." Alistair smiled politely to Mizu. "It is a pleasure to meet you." He had taken the offered hand and given it a gentle but firm shake. Then he slipped into the both beside Kasimir. His eyes were on the other vampire, just watching him a bit cautiously. His attention went to Kasimir when the blond poked him lightly in the side. He watched the German curiously as he looked to be about to say something. When Kasimir did finally begin speaking, he nodded.

Kasimir opened his mouth to say something, then paused. Glancing at Mizu. He thought for a moment, and then began speaking in Alistair's language. Really those were the only languages he knew. German, English and Lithuanian. The latter is what he spoke now, fluently and rapidly. Alistair had been a very good teacher in teaching him that language. His voice was also a whisper, but he was almost certain Mizu didn't know that language. Not many people did. When he was done, he flashed Mizu a brilliant smile, and shoved his plate of half eaten burger and fries infront of her.

She smiled as the other sat down, though quickly looking to James and Tessa. Her smile switched to a frown, she was going to be sharing after all. Unless they did have their own place to be. "If you don't, you're welcome to stay at my place. It's not much, but its almost completely empty." She offered to the sibling and was about to offer the same to Kasimir and his friend. Pausing when she heard the strange language, obviously something she wasn't allowed to hear, which made her pout lightly, but she ignored it. She took a few more sips of her drink, pushing the food back to Kas even as she snitched a few fries. "I've already eaten. You finish up." She urged, but did smile lightly in case he became pouty at her not eating currently as she ingested her alcoholic beverage. Even as she looked away, she couldn't prevent the faint blush on her cheeks. No damnit! I can't like him that way. I don't want him to get hurt. She thought morosely, she knew she tended to attract the wrong attention, and she didn't want anyone else to be caught in the crosshairs, especially from her father. "Warum pflege ich ihn?(Why do I care for him?)" She murmured quietly to her self.

Iyz had barely flinched after entering that fevered state, one thing on her mind. Jez, her sweet innocent other half. The one person she missed the most and would give anything to have back, her beloved twin, the only good part of her. Dead and gone before ever actually living. Tears managed to leak from her eyes as she did nothing but flinch at the feel of Jaz reaching inside her shoulder. Somehow she came back in a jolt as the bullet was removed.

She gasped and coughed, feeling her body being racked by shivers. She gripped the carpet again, shaking violently. Her mind was saying that she should tell the truth, but her soul screamed that she shouldn't until she had his trust. "It happened years ago, when I was still 19... I was a misfit, I liked hiding in the dark amongst the vampires... My friends thought I was weird. The only person who understood was Jezebel, my younger identical twin sister. Well, I met Detric and we fell for each other, he told me what he was, but it didn't matter, he would never hurt me, or so I thought," she turned a gaze that was full of sadness and rage so potent that they mixed into a new emotion, and made her eyes seem to shine brighter.

She took a deep breath to calm herself and then continued, her eyes boring into Liam's, "He saw my sister, with her fiance while he was out one night, he thought she was me. And killed her in a fit of jealousy, he took the locket that she always wore, it had her initials on it, he assumed they were his. He brought it home only to see me waiting for him. It was a while before I found the locket... I accused him and he lied. We fought, I came away with scars, he has some too. And now he's looking for me again."

She watched Liam for his reaction, though his sister was important too, she was more understanding of people it seemed. And he was the one with the gun, so it would be better to keep her eyes on him if she ever had to defend herself.

(I couldn't separate the regular words from the conversation, so I made it bold...)

Liam watched as Jaz finally held out the bullet with a sigh of relief. The hunter took it from her bloody hand and wrapped it in some spoiled bandages before glancing down in surprise when Iyzebel started to speak. The navy-haired male seemed to stiffen as he listened, his features stone cold. When she finished, he tried to keep his hand away from the weapon at his hip.

"You fell for one of them?" he asked huskily, his brown eyes full of disgust. Jaz frowned and reached over to give him a small shove.

"A lot people have, Liam."

The hunter growled and moved to take care of the bloody cloths and towels around them. "They don't usually choose to be around them." Liam dumped the towels in a bag that was near the garbage. "Why would you do that? They're nothing more than blood-crazed animals." His voice grew more angry as he continued. By the time he returned he was looking a bit irritated. "Why would you choose vampires over your own kind?"
He knelt to pull the ragged edge of Iyzebel's shirt into a more modest position. Though his features were hard, his eyes were worried. Liam eyed the woman's features with a strange expression as though hoping his suspicions were wrong.

Tessa responded to James, "No I don't have a place to stay, I just got here too, right before the outage. I could really use a shower." At that, Mizu had offered her home to them. "Are you sure Mizu? I'm sure we could find a hotel around here, we wouldn't want to impose." She could see her brother was growing increasingly uncomfortable in this place. Suddenly someone approached the table, it was Hiro. He placed a book in front of her and she studied it as Mizu introduced herself. "Hiro what is this?" she asked him.

"I wasn't jealous, but everyone loved my sister. We were inseparable. My parents at first couldn't tell us apart, which we found funny... But it got old for me, so I cut my hair a few inches to make it easier. But then somehow... While I got sick with the flu, my sister cover for me. She did my chores and everything, my friends even my boyfriend came to talk about her like some Goddess. I was happy that everyone loved, her but I was just 'Jez's sister' after sometime and I couldn't take it." She managed to work herself up from the floor, and grabbed hold of the bed. She dragged herself into a sitting position and turned to face Liam and Jaz.

"I never took it out on her, I loved her too much, but I became a rebel, starting dying my hair smoking staying out. I only showed affection to her, everyone else got the cold shoulder. Then I had found a club and the people there accepted me, I pierced some parts, got into a few things I shouldn't have and made new friends. But once there was a black out, everyone else hide in their houses, I was in the graveyard but couldn't be bothered to hide. I sat there for hours doing nothing, and he found me. He made me feel important, special, loved. He gave me what I wanted and kept me happy... Everyone deserves happiness, Liam I just made the wrong choice for mine." When she finished, she reached over under her pillow and pulled out a shirt that she managed to get over her head and no further.

This being injured business sucked, she was a vampire and used to healing almost instantly. But pretending to be human, she had her limitations. She wanted to cry out at the unfairness of it all. But she wouldn't, she couldn't not until this was done. She didn't want to shed another tear for something that she had no control over.

Alistair nudged Kasimir very gently in the ribs, effectively causing the blond to shut up. He had started rambling in that odd, quick language. Now the german turned towards Mizu and Alistair shrugged slightly at Tessa. "It's a book." Well, she had asked him what it was, and that was what it was. His lips twitched up into a slight smile. "I found it when I was following Kas' scent. It smells of the vampire Weston. He followed you earlier, so I thought perhaps, this was evidence that he was following you again."

Kasimir had quieted at the nudge, giving Alistair a slight glare, then he turned to Mizu. Kasimir had already given up all hope of bedding Tessa once her brother had shown up. He didn't want that guy to kick his ass. Brothers could be a little over protective sometimes, so he just shoved his burger back infront of Mizu. "I'm not hungry..you eat it." He shifted slightly in his seat, his attention went to Alistair and Tessa for a moment and he snickered lightly when Alistair answered 'its a book.' Obviously it was a book. Those green eyes went back to Mizu and he smiled charmingly at her. "So..how badly did you miss me, my little butterfly?" One hand had conveniently placed itself on her thigh, giving just a gentle squeeze.

James sighed softly when he heard she'd had no living arrangements, but Mizu's offer shocked him. She was a stranger, but apparently a kind one at that. "That would be appreciated if you can spare the room." He replied, though his attention also became caught up with his sisters at the strange book. "Someone's stalking you?" He asked incredulously after he heard Hiro's response, growling slightly at the thought of some pervert after his baby sister.


Mizu smiled brightly at the siblings. "Its fine. I live in one of the more abandoned hotels that still has power and running water in, so I can easily get you guys separate rooms if you like." Of course she wasn't going to tell them she had rigged it up that way, she had shown up after the place had been evacuated and should've been turned off. Ignoring the sudden interest in the book, she startled when she felt the hand on her thigh. She offered a small glare. "What's the answer worth?" She questioned, nibbling on a few fries. One hand twitched to remove the hand, but it wouldn't do to start a scene now.