Dahlia: *smiles.a bit.and waves hand, watching popcorn bags float around* Clary insists if she's ring announcing it be like a professional event. So, snacks are never far off.

Billie: *nods back* *grabs camcorder and starts recording* Fuck yes I'm going to record this shit! I nees.more footage for my montage. 

Drake: *smiles a bit* 

Billie: *looks at Logan* thank you, and I do. I've probably lost that one though. *zooms in on the camcorder* c'mon! Give me a money shot for the love of all thing holy!

Miles: *rolls eyes and upper cuts Darren* such a demanding crowd. *pulls Darren up by his hair* they really don't like you do they? 

Darren: *flicks wrist and watches shadows drag Miles back*

Miles: *eyes turn white* I won't play that shit. B! If you care about any of the demons...

Billie: Gah! Fuck! *hands camcorder to Logan before she draws symbols on a piece of paper and makes them attach to her friends* go for it! 

Miles: *yells in ancient angelic as Darren hold his ears*

Dahlia: *looks to Zach* yeah, definitely don't piss that guy off. He can do with angelic dialect what Billie can with demonic. 

Billie: *notices he's not stopping and throws a knife, hitting Miles in the shoulder* enough. You can't exorcise him. That'd kill him.

Miles: *rolls eyes and walks over to Darren* next time, be a man and let your fists do the talking, mate. *kicks him in his ribs and walks off*

Thank you Billie. 

Billie: hey, if anyone gets to kill Darren it's Garret.