[i]"Just that I agree to fight does not mean that I am happy that I lost everything I used to have."[/i]

“You know, it was just a house,” Kiara muttered darkly, crossing her arms and looking away. “Just a house. You could have lost more than just a house.” Shaking her head, she motioned for Elliot to follow, heading out of the small complex and towards the outside.

Sighing, Giltwith tried to give Trixie an apologetic look before beckoning for her to go as well. Making sure all things were in place lest they decide to abandon this location, he allowed the AI to go first before trailing after her.

“I’m thinking we should find you a weapon to use first,” he told her. “We can look for something that suits while recruiting for people.”

Back on the streets, Spencer was unphased by Jackson’s weak threat. Instead, he merely grinned at her with a deadly gleam in his eye.

“Ah, Miss Jackson. Even if you could, I’d seriously doubt you’d lay even a scratch on me. But whatever, go ahead and think such things. Whatever makes it easier for you to sleep. You should be having peaceful dreams these days without a baby to bother you now.”

Turning away, the fedora-donned man waved in farewell with one last smile before disappearing entirely. Melody sighed as her left.

“I swear…that guy is just sick all around.”