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Alyssa smiled, "Yeah, I guess so." She turned to make her way back to her seat, "see you around."

As Alyssa sat down, an announcement was made saying, "We will be at Brookridge General Station in 5 minutes. Please make sure you have all of your personal belongings with you when we get to the station. Thank you." Then it was played a second time.

She got her purse and browsed her phone for the rest of the ride.

 

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Bronagh waved at Alyssa as she walked away and looked back over Alex, "Are you also from Bellhurst?"​

She knew she didn't know that many people from the school, it was her fault there. She distanced herself on her own, it was probably the email paranoia that was getting her to talk to people. She looked around at the other people, she listened to the conversations, but didn't wish to eavesdrop.​

 

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[/url]"Temperance-- we-- we weren't dating, you crazy nut. Temperance. Well. You know, haha. S--she...She ... she isn't able to come back from the hot springs ... if you know what I mean ..."

Heidi's attention snapped up. She looked over at Cherno, who appeared to be struggling. Was this hard for him? Dating. She never saw them together, but judging by the letter, they must have been close. Who was the insensitive jerk with him? Didn't he know about what happened? It bothered her. She wasn't the one to have the usual audacity to speak up, but something compelled her. Cherno attempted to change the subject, but her mind was made up.

"Temperance dead...and that Madeline girl too. Whoever she is." Who was Madeline? Were they really involved the way the police said-- killing each other? It just didn't seem right, but she didn't know the cheerleader all that well either. Heidi realized she said the unthinkable as she noticed the glances. Did they really not want to talk about it? They shouldn't try to hide from what happened.

"Everyone has to accept...in order to survive..." They must hate her now. She looked down at the cuffs on Temperance's sweatshirt. Surely this was bad. Heidi couldn't bare to see anyone's reactions. Look deary. Look at what you just caused. I...I can't. Don't be ashamed. Someone had to say it. She shook her head, bangs falling in her eyes. Heidi couldn't look. These people knew each other and were friends. They must have been friends with the girls that died at the Hot Springs. Bringing up their deaths wouldn't help anyone. It wouldn't help them accept their fate.

 

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Bronagh nodded at Alex while trying to listen to other conversations. At this point she was eavesdropping and caught herself after a few second and looked over at Alex, "Have you ever gotten paranoid over something stupid? Like..."​

Don't say email...​

"Say your dog ran out into your backyard and you just kept thinking what if he gets killed or what if he runs away but you know that no one is after your dog and he's safe in your backyard?"​

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Bronagh shook her head calmly and replied, "No, ...nothing really substantial... although I am still confused by-"​

She cut herself off for a second trying to think off a good word for it, and instead asked, "Did you happened to feel that earthquake and see that eclipse today? I track eclipses and that wasn't exactly... scheduled?"​

She leaned a bit forward and pulled out her phone, surfed through and found her calender.​

"The next solar eclipse was supposed to be in May, in Australia..."​

She looked over at him and replied, "I'm kind of obsessed with eclipses... but only because sun and moon patterns fascinate me."​

 

Amnesia.... well it must be true to a degree. If he wasn't such a hazard he would have loved to fill Cherno in. Hazard, the word made him think. Right, he was still on a mission of high priority. He glanced about the room. He didn't trust El with any of them, and Eleanora knew no one. John frowned. It made no difference, he just needed two people. Who was possibly as smart as he and Cherno. His mind cut to Anthony, innocence in a can, and smart enough to break the codes on the rules. Yes he'd do for multiple purposes. He was well liked too, they would trust and believe him more so then Mister super Christian.

He resisted the urge to say screw them and instead he stood up as the monorail rumbled along. "Come with me. Cherno, I need you to listen to me. I'm being selfish, yes but still, I will listen and fill you in when I believe it's safe. " he pointed at Anthony and motioned him over to Cherno and himself. "Weird hero kid, can I speak with you over here too?" John then addressed Eleanora, he felt panicky and as if he was on a timer as he gazed down at her. He actually liked the little thing. That would explain why leaving her be for a little hurt a lot. Summoning a witch and nearly dooming them all could clearly make a bond like this. He sniffed and spoke to her, "Stay right here, I will be right back. Okay?"

Finally he could get the ball rolling on his mission- What was that? The little brown haired one said something. The two at the hot springs. Not Temperance and an unknown. Someone else. Someone close. Some one he knew intimately. His bi colored irises narrowed and his fist curled up. He hated her. Hated this girl and hated everything she ever did since her birth. Who and what gave her the right. He whirled on her tiny frame. "Listen to me you miserable cur. Don't speak in front of me. Ever, she can't be dead. Temperance? I saw that coming! But Madeline was-" He didn't know a damn thing about Madeline, but he turned pale on the spot. His legs had him rushing out of the proximity, sour bile was rising in his throat and he only got to the conductor's door before it began to up end itself. Tears began to generate in the corners of his eyes, his anger was gone, he felt weak and abysmal, he couldn't have been the reason why a girl died. He just couldn't have.

 

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xxxxxxxxxx Kallisti hadn't really been paying much attention to the taller boy next to her, but it seemed as if he was conversing with a girl who was slightly familiar. She minded her own business and observed the people around her from the school.

Across from her was a small girl with blue eyes and slightly whimsical clothing. She couldn't place a name with a face, but she was sitting next to John, who had apparently had an emotional breakdown with Cherno - they were close friends? She didn't know that. She shifted to a more elegant position, her hands resting in her lap and her head tilted down slightly. Next to Cherno was Anthony, who seemed happy just to be sitting next to Cherno.

The rest of them, though, on the other side of the seating, she didn't know or care about. She tilted her head back down as she listened to Cherno's voice.

" Temperance. " As if on reflex, she moved her head up to stare hard at Cherno. That name . . . That name . . . Oh, that name . . . It meant something to her, she - she knew it! But what, what did it mean? She was almost tempted to hit her head to figure it out, but she was much calmer than that. Temperance, Temperance.

Stop. But - No, stop it now.

" Well. You know, haha. S - she, " he began to stutter, and she looked more intently at him. He cared for this girl named Temperance. Who was she? " She . . . she isn't able to come back from the hot springs . . . if you know what I mean . . . "

No, Cherno Plume, I do now know what you mean, please tell me more about this Temperance girl. Stop it. Now. I will not tell you again.

Before she could argue with the voice again, though, Cherno sprung something that she wasn't expecting, " That's right. I have amnesia. " And then he stared at the space in front of him, " I have amnesia. In all honesty, ever since the hot spring, I have little idea who any of you are, beyond the last . . . fifteen days? "

Fifteen days - that's how long it's been since the game started. Why fifteen? Cherno laughed, but Kallisti didn't say anything. She wanted to know more about this Temperance girl - she was missing something very important about her. She didn't want to speak of it though, not in front of all of these people - did they all know who Temperance was? Surely . . .

" Temperance dead . . . and that Madeline girl, too. " Madeline. Madeline.

Madeline.

Madeline.

Kallisti unknowingly put her head in her hands. She felt overwhelmingly sad, but for what reason, she didn't know, her heart swelled with pain, her mind churned with fog. That name. It hurt her. So much. The top half of her body bent over, and her chest touched her knees. This was awful. Who was Madeline? Why was this name making her so sad? Her head hurt, like there was a raging battle, like something was trying to break though, but something was netting it down to keep it locked up. She couldn't do this. It hurt. It hurt. It hurt. It hurt. Stop. Stop, STOP. STOP. STOP. STOP IT NOW.

Kallisti sat back up, hearing Harley's harsh voice, and she immediately grabbed onto him and pulled him to sit back down, her whole body shaking almost violently. When he calmed down, she buried herself into his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, and she didn't want to ever hear that name again.

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xxxxxxxxxx At last, the train had started to move, and the Bellhurst group was on their way to scouting their new school, and their new home. It was going to be weird, not living alone in his condo anymore. He definitely would have to be more careful about how he conducted his . . . research and experiments with people. Humans, who knew they could be so fragile?

He listened to the reply that Cristina's device provided him with, Kallisti changed to a more distant position from him, but he wasn't changing his attention to anyone else, yet, " No, I don't. It's hard in my condition. " Oh, so she did have something physical from letting her talk. Hmm . . . Dysphonia? Or worse, it might be aphonia. " Conversations with several people are too fast paced for me to contribute. Most of the time I nod or shake my head. But it's okay. "

Harley frowned, it must be hard to live like that, especially for a girl who looked so frail. He shook his head and sighed. As he was about to reply, he heard Cherno speak up. Oh, Amnesia, he thought as much. He was going to say something, but then Heidi spoke, and what she said, Harley didn't like. " Do not ever say that name in front of Kallisti, ever, ever again. " he said, his voice low and dangerous. Harley Jackson was not the person you wanted to cross while he was angry. He didn't want to be mean to Heidi, didn't want to be angry at her, but after he stood up and said that, he looked at Kallisti, whose form was hunched over like she was in pain, clutching at her head.

" I'm not sure you understand the gravity of the situation, but I will not hesitate to put a stop to it should something similar happen again. " He didn't care about the others right now, Kallisti was his main focus - her well being was what he cared about now, and that was it. He didn't want to be angry at anyone, but before he could start again, before he could physically damage anyone, someone pulled him to sit back down. Kallisti herself, and he let it happen. She was shaking, pretty badly, and he looked at no one but her.

Would she go back to how she was yesterday? Turn back into a kid? He didn't know if he could let all of these people see that happen. She buried her face into his chest and the only thing he could do was hold her and close off the rest of the world from hurting her,

 

"Yeah, I remember them." Alex said, rubbing the spot on his head that had hit the stairs when he fell. "It definitely was weird ." Eclipses were something he didn't really pay attention to. IT he manage to see one then he would enjoy the moment. If not, then of well. "I don't really follow the patterns very much, but it did seem out of place."

 

Her train had finally arrived and she got on silently wearing her usual stoic face, disappointed that she couldn't have train shenanigans and make practically 10 new friends in a day. But alas. It was not meant to be. Maybe later. I hope. she sighed as she sat down, moving her bulging backpack to her lap. It would be a bit of time before she arrived at the academy. At best, she'd get there earlier than everyone else. At worst, she'd be later than everyone else and would have to play catch up for a little while longer. Bored again, Allison decided to text Harley again, since her anger had dissipated by now.

So dude. Whatever happened with quintus? You never did tell me. Also how's the ride? Making new friends? I hope you're not disturbing anyone.

Having sent the text, she wondered about her roommate situation. She hoped they would be nice. And clean. And not mind her laziness, but that may be asking a bit too much. She just hoped they weren't too crazy or a *****.

 

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Bronagh nodded at Alex, "Understandable, not a lot of people actually track them... oh." She got concerned as watched him rub the spot. "Did something hit you during the earthquake? I hope it didn't give you a concussion or anything, even if it seems small during an earthquake it can hurt your brain."​

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Her motherly instincts wanted to have her touch his head and help it out, but she refused because she barely knew the boy, and he probably wasn't as injured as she was working it out to be.​

Out of nowhere her phone started singing the opening theme to Doctor Who which made her jump for a second before she clicked on her phone, it was a text from her mother.​

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[Mom: You forgot your stuffed bear, do you want me to send it to you?​

Mom: btw, you forgot to remind me I had to pick up my car.]​

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She looked at it for a second longer before replying.​

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[Me: No mom, I don't need my bear. I also​

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Cristina waited to see how Harley would respond, but before he could he was interrupted. It looked as if something someone else had said had caught his attention. She watched as he stood up and said something to the girl next to her. Kallisti looked as if she was in a lot of pain. She held her head in her hands and her expression was not the greatest. She was shaking.

Harley paid all his attention to his cousin, and Cristina could understand why. What should I do? Can I even do anything? She bit her lower lip in thought. Perhaps it was best if she did not interfere. She didn't know Kallisti well enough to even understand the situation. Maybe she'll be alright in Harley's care...

Cristina looked around at the others on the train. Harley seemed so calm. She had no idea what statement had caused such disarray and although she was curious, it would only make the situation worse if she were to ask. Cristina watched curiously as Harley cared for his cousin.

 

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[/url]"Do not ever say that name in front of Kallisti, ever, ever again. I'm not sure you understand the gravity of the situation, but I will not hesitate to put a stop to it should something similar happen again." Harley's tone was sharp and stung, but she did not look up to meet his piercing glare.

"Listen to me you miserable cur. Don't speak in front of me. Ever, she can't be dead. Temperance? I saw that coming! But Madeline was-" It was the jerk that asked about Temperance, this time. Did everyone only seem to care about Madeline? No one yelled at her over Temperance. Why? She didn't understand.

Heidi continued to stare downwards and buried her face in her knees, hugging her legs tighter to her body. She knew they would have these sorts of reactions, but she said it anyway. Everyone should know though. It wasn't fair to keep it a secret from the select few. The small girl wanted to cry, but it wasn't fair. She had no right to cry. Heidi deserved the things Harley and the Jerk had said. This is interesting. I thought you liked him. It doesn't matter. He hates me now. It's okay deary. We can take care of that. "no..." she muttered almost inaudibly. She could hear the sobbing of quin across the isle and Harley trying to comfort her. The Jerk ran out of the car. Where was he going?

I didn't want to make anyone cry. They just don't understand. Shh...It's fine deary. We understand. That's all that matters. She shook her head, rubbing her forehead against her knees. Heidi wanted nothing to do with them. If only she could apologize for hurting their feelings. It won't matter. They will hate you for good now. "no...no stop..." she mumbled into her legs. The brunette couldn't handle this. It was a bad idea. Anthony never should have invited her to come. Bad things always happened whenever she was included in anything. "I shouldn't be here." It hurt. She didn't want these people to hate her. Her chest constricted. She could feel a few lonely tears trickling down her cheeks, but they were invisible to the others-- her legs blocking any view of her face. "...s-sorry..." Not like her pathetic apology would make much of a difference, but she managed to choke it out anyway.

 

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Comfort. John sat next to her and that made her extremely happy...but now he was leaving. He was leaving right as the energies were turning negative and the strangers around her were making her feel incredibly nervous. Who were they talking about? Why was everything so ... tense and sad? She wanted to stand up and comfort him but...would she be getting in the way again? He told her to say...There were always so many questions and so little answers. If only she had more charisma...but witches were often calm, quiet and observant. Instead of speaking, she removed her backpack as John turned away and placed it on her knees, opening up the front zipper and peering down into the bag to distract herself.

Oh. Simon's phone. Hmm... Her fingers pulled the smart phone out from under a soft sweatshirt and hesitantly pressed the power button. The screen lit up instantly and she dragged a finger softly against the cool touch screen to unlock the menu. She found herself relaxing slightly, absorbed in the piece of technology before her.

After a swift logging in, she was on Tumblr. Her eyes took in the magnificent images of magick, and some interesting posts tagged 'wicca'. Once she was content with her minor reblogging spree, she sunk back further into the chair and opened up a new tab. This was nice. Peaceful, now that the world around her was drowned out. She navigated to Gmail and nearly cringed when she saw how many emails were unread.

Her thoughts traveled back to Simon and their lack of internet at home. Then she was back in the present, scrolling through the messages one by one.

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Anthony watched as everyone got on the train, staying silent all the while. Outside he swore he heard Cherno shouting, happily too. That was good. Yay for him....ha.

Looking around he saw Harley talking to someone using a text-to-speech deceive. Those things were so neat and, if he wasn't currently freaking out, he would comment on it. Maybe he'll just do that later, once they are off the train. For now he turned his head to the window and let his eyes glaze over. This was so much more relaxing.

Soon the train began to move which allowed him to watch the scenery pass by. It had a rather relaxing vibe to it, which helped a great deal. He even almost dozed off, that is, until mention of the deaths was heard. Oh no, now he was remembering what being a failed hero was like.

That got some negative reactions, ones he tried his best to ignore. However he was torn - to be on Heidi's side or Harley's? Harley just wanted to protect Archer by the looks of it, but Heidi seemed so...ready to break. And just ignoring...that wasn't very heroic.

Oh. Oh thank god. That christian kid was calling him over. What was his name again? No matter, it was an opening to avoid this whole mess for him.

"I'm not weird..." he mumbled while standing, shakily so. He had forgotten this was a train. Haha. Oh bother. Still he managed to move through the people and went to follow the other kid. However that stopped as he began talking again. "She didn't do anything wrong, so don't speak to her like that. She's cool, okay?" Though it was probably said out of anger, still it wasn't nice to call someone a - what was that? A cur? What did that even mean? Well it still didn't sound nice... "Let's just...move on now. What did you want me for?"

 

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The hairs on the back of Cherno's neck stood on end as he heard Heidi bring up the topic. Why did she have to do that? Why did she have to blurt it out? John seemed to be positively sick after trying to get them to the other side of the train. Quin was trembling, and Harley was fired up, virtually ready to bash in the girl's face. Why was he so angry?
Even right now, Cherno hated her for the holes she seemed to expand in his heart. But it seemed ... a bit more dim to him?
He just.
After seeing what Temperance had been through.
And the letter.

He stood up. He felt like hitting Heidi right now, but at the same time, he didn't want to. His legs were shaking and he closed his eyes as he walked over to the girl nearly across from him.

The letter.
She wasn't a bad kid.
She just didn't understand, did she?

He turned towards the direction of Harley.
"Friend," He said, in a shaky voice. His throat was hoarse. He didn't even want to defend Heidi. But-- but he did at the same time? This was such a terrible feeling.
"I don't think it would do any of us any good if we start grabbing at each others' throats so soon after two-- I--" He gulped. This was so hard. So very hard. The words were like weights in his throat. But he kept his lowered eyebrows and steely gaze upon Harley's light eyes. "We don't want repeats. We've got to learn from our mistakes. Try and understand she didn't mean any harm with what she said, you dig? She's a bit like a little kid, you know."

He hid his violently shaking hands within the pockets of his coat, and his frustrated gaze glanced across the room.
He should probably go check on John soon. Cherno walked away to the other car, raising his hand in a gesture of farewell to the riffraff as he went to go check on John and Anthony. His senses couldn't handle this garbage right now. His bandaged hand felt like it throbbed a bit.

 

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Bronagh looked up from her phone after Alex spoke and started to notice everyone around her getting upset and such on. She stared at each and everyone one of them, concerned for them and wondering what exactly was going on over there. Instead of actually saying anything she put her phone away, looked over at Alex, then back at the others with a look of concern.​

She wouldn't actually do anything, she isn't good at consoling people, especially when she doesn't know anyone or anything about the situation. Instead, she found herself starting to whistle an unfamiliar tune. She kept telling herself to stop but just kept on going. At one point she closed her eyes for a moment and opened them again looking at the floor. If anything, the whistling was calming herself down. And before she knew it her own headache was gone.​

 

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Throughout the trip Altair remained silent. Sure he was talkative when he was in the Lamborghini but that came to an end when he walked out of the vehicle and headed in with the two companions he came with. For that very moment he remained silent as the others conversed. Many of them all spoke to each other and his questions were all soon answers quickly. For the whole entire period Altair stood there with a small causal smile as he crossed his arms and listened. Other than the nod he gave to Cherno and Harley, there was no other interaction needed.

Soon enough the group entered the train and the trip began. Sitting next to Heidi, Altair crossed his arms and closed his eyes as the many people began to converse between one another. More questions where answered but then it happened. The sudden drama, the sudden burst of emotion, it was only then that Altair was ecstatic with the choice to take this trip. If he could praise Heidi for what she blurted out then he would have done so.

Love

Sorrow

Hatred

All of it was being show before the teen and all he could do was revel in the burst of emotions that was taking place before him. This game brought out the sickening side of Altair and Altair began to question how long he would be able to hold back his lust for this pleasure. He hated himself, but for now he would enjoy himself. There was not much he could do, but for a single second a sudden sinister smirk crept across his face.

 

Alex noticed Bronagh's eyes wander to the people around them. As he turned to see shy, he noticed that there was an argument going on. He knew that he wasn't going to get involved in any way since he hated any kind of argument. To him they just seemed pointless and annoying if there was yelling too. He simply stayed in his own little world, away from it all together.

 

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[/url]Heidi remained quiet, crying to herself. "She didn't do anything wrong, so don't speak to her like that. She's cool, okay?" Anthony. He was half-attempting to stick up for her. She was grateful, but didn't deserve it.

"...Try and understand she didn't mean any harm with what she said, you dig? She's a bit like a little kid, you know." Cherno's turn. What did that mean? Was she really that child-like? She hadn't ever noticed.

Heidi attempted to bury her face deeper into her knees, but couldn't go much farther. Her eye sockets were already pressed as tightly as they could get. The tears damped her jeans, she could feel it through the denim. She wanted to run and hide. To disappear. This room was suffocating. All the sixteen-year-old wanted was to be invisible. She was used to not being noticed, and now it seemed like she was gaining a lot of attention again.

There was a bathroom somewhere right? Maybe she could just leave until the train ended. She released her knees and stood, shakily. "E-excuse me..." Heidi quickly sped out of the car, wiping her eyes as she did so. She would hide in the bathroom until the trip ended. Then, after, maybe she would disappear again. No one could hate her once she was gone. She already disappeared once before. The only problem was that she had now left the backpack she had received that contained a few clothing items behind in the car they were all stationed it. No. It doesn't matter. Don't need anything, but what I'm wearing.

She continued running, staring down at her feet and not taking notice to anyone she sprinted past. Finally, her brown eyes caught sight of the bathroom sign and she turned into the small lavatory stationed on the monorail. It probably wouldn't be long now til they arrived. Once there, she would leave. Oh deary. You should really stay. This is so much fun. Look how much chaos you have already caused in just a few simple words. We could have so so much fun. No....I don't want to ... Heidi slammed the door shut behind her, locking it tightly and curled up into a ball on the floor. She would stay here. It was safe here. No one could watch her with distaste in their eyes. Everything she touched turned to ash. It was a living nightmare.

I thought you wanted to help them though. Not if they hate me. I just want to disappear. All right. We can have fun with that too, deary.

 

Ignore weird video game kid. Their words are irrelevant right now. John stood up and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. He stepped further from his puddle and rested his back against the wall. " ...I'm scared. I don't know how much time I have left but I'm so scared that it's short. So no questions and no interruptions." When his stomach stopped roiling he felt better, and could finally stare them both down.

"I broke the Analynne rule. I caused the crashes and the darkness. The quake too. That was all me. The little girl I'm with, Eleanora, she can bring her out, she is...Analynne's vessel, container, her key. She made me call her Enny, though. Analynne made me call her Enny ..., so names are probably sensitive to whatever she is. Or maybe just her in general, I don't know. " He slid to the ground and took a deep breath, he felt light headed, glancing at Cherno and wondering if he was even following, didn't matter. He kept speaking, staring at the wall before him, "She is hated by Crestatia, something about how she messed with another gameboard. So Crestatia hates her now, that's why the disasters hit the city. And...and we are not playing a game! She is! We are merely...I don't know, and the only way to win is to play. Intellectually."

He swallowed hard, gross. He pushed himself up upon remembering one thing as he stared down Anthony, "The only way to send her back is simply asking, but now that that's done I want to charge you, weird gaming kid. I want you to watch over her for me. I know, it seems like keeping her around is bad. But she somehow snuck her vessel in...right? " He sounded crazier, he had no choice, until he was safe, he felt like he could not protect Eleanora. "She's innocent. And I will come back for her...if I live. Just give her my number because I don't plan on seeing her for a little bit. Okay, we on the same page"