(Geeze guys! I'm so terrible for you. I'll sync up with y'all at some point. I want to know if it's alright if I change which account I post to this RP on since this has quickly become my mule.)

Darius pulled himself up the stairs after Veata, with Rae close behind. When they reached the top floor he had to bend at the waist and neck to keep from bumping into the beams. It was definitely not meant to be a meeting place between adults, this place, but that was for the best. The less people who were around to hear this now, the better.

"Cain. We're not going to put it off any longer. Whoever you know who wants him dead, we need them to swear to us their part. We need a plan, Veata, and we need action." Darius rubbed his eyes, trying to ignore their sleepless-sting. "Atticus will not be joining us. Who do you have that will?"

The man sat himself down on a crate, leaving room for Rae, should she want it. He wasn't ignorant of the fact that she had also stayed up the entire night while he fretted about the fate of his old friendship. "Firefly here is aching to go after him."