[@shylarah]Lya giggled at him. Like a kid in a candy shop who wouldn't go to try some. She dropped one arm, keeping the other around his and her body within an intimate distance. Any closer and she would be leaning on him. 

"Having issues, big guy?" She called out to the bulky man. 

He snorted in response, shaking his head as he began desoldering a piece of circuitry. "The damn thing won't process my algorithms any faster than eight terabytes per one-hundred nanoseconds. Any slower and I might as well be processing through tar." He said with obvious frustration. "I need to get this processor figured out so I can minimize it and start putting it into the new bioflex, or some of us are going to have to keep using this out dated skür, princess." The man liked to curse in celestial, but his pronunciation was poor. 

"Well, maybe my new friend can help you." She suggested, winking at the he who's arm she clung to. She gave his upper arm a gentle squeeze and addressed him with emerald eyes that sparkled in the light of Victor's equipment. 

"I doubt it. Valkyrie couldn't help me, so how will he?" He retorted. 

Lya shot him a look but he was focused. Turning her eyes warmly back to Jareth, she assured him, "He's just mad because light only moves at one speed. Go on, I'll come get you later." She stepped around in front of him, gripped his shirt, and kissed him on the cheek before taking her leave. She walked purposefully slow, allowing her hips to swing a little as she went. 

Victor pointed across the room, "If you're going to be here, make yourself useful. I need that hydrogen engine cleaned down to the bolts. Feel free to take it apart as long as you can reassemble it."

****

"I have to say," Tsitua began, having placed Coodaudu back in his place, "you're not entirely far from the truth, but it isn't the power that makes angels good and demons bad. It's the use of such power. Sometimes we have to do evil things like kill people to achieve peace, but he angels will not. Angels and demons both share the ability to inhabit the bodies of physical beings, yet an angel will not possess, only augment unless the body has been neglected by its own soul." He leaned in slightly, eyeing her chakras as they had come to a calm that matched that of still water, "It is in the intent, but no one apart from that which is almighty is truly perfect. Even the almighty, I'm not always sure of." 

He liked how she saw things. She was skewed in his opinion, but she took things as they were. If only she had a little faith in something out of her control, she might have been potentially the most powerful Seer to date. 

He leaned back and crossed his arms, "Enough mind games, in satisfied for the day with them. Can you fight?" He asked. 

****

The abode was almost too typical of a nosferatu. They always like to make it almost annoyingly obvious that they were immortal. It was a cozey home, though. 

He took a seat and waited, all the while wondering if she had nothing but bags and bags of blood in her fridge. He might not have been able to contain his laughter if she did. 

"Wolf is one of two minds in the same person. He is also the Blue Demon, but you wouldn't have heard of him. Blue Demon kills quietly, and cleanly. To most, including the CCG, he's just a myth. I have seen him with my own eyes." Orion popped a finger. "If Wolf is her right hand, I was once her left. She only ever let two see her, so she has to have another lieutenant. We need to find out who it is before anything else." He explained briefly, unsure of how comfortable he was with how close she was. He never wore his ring in the field..