Billie: oh that sounds interesting. I can see it now, the hunters won't know what hit them. *nods* he's trying to get better, but it's hard for him.

Yeah, by then Cain should have met up with them I think. And plus yeah. He'd be good to have around. God, I can see it npw, hunters hanging upside down from trees, encased in ice, just all around fucked up. Ha ha.

Azrael: unfortunately, m'dear, until time comes I'm not allowed to say much. But I can tell you, *looks around and whispers* if I'd had known me and daughter dearest would make a good team, I may not have tried to kill her her entire life. Maybe just half.

Adrian: *nods* sounds good to me. She likes to make sleeping dragon jokes though.

Billie: *nods slowly* okay. Just uh. Kinda get the concept, but how do you know whose winning?

Clary: *whispers* on a scale of apocalypse to world on fire how bad is it.

Randa: *shrugs* my reason was more personal, so I'd say she burned a few worlds, but to be honest... red tape equals run. *looks around* can we just explore. This place looks interesting. Clary knows Siren's Gotham isn't quite this elaborate.

Well that's good. He he. And maybe it should, I mean hell by then everyone may end up pardoned in B's book. Who knows.

Randa: *smiles a bit* see and this is why I love you. *kisses cheek* but if B called... *groans* I won't purposely set him on fire... where it would be noticed... maybe. 

Clary: *nods* but I think piano and violin, violin, or just plain piano would be good. Full orchestra makes it sound like a fan fare.

Lia: yeah, but ummm *whispers* they're not allowed to drink with Billie. She's like... a fish I think... at least when it comes to booze.