Was that right? He'd love to see her try. Dir, Di, made little difference. And who was scaring who? [Color=silver]"You worry too much, D,"[/color] He deflected her second attempt. Saw it coming. [Color=silver]"Hell, between you and I, you're scarier."[/color] He chuckled then and dragged on the cigarette. Tea and normal drinks and not a single bottle of scotch or even bourbon around. Marie wasn't the type to go on alcohol runs. He could get a sucker to fetch him one. Now, who will it be? 

He shook his head at Di's futile attempts, sneaking around just wasn't the demon way. [Color=silver]"Just give in already, you know you want to."[/color] It was stupid to even try. Why she bothered was beyond him. 

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Freya pocketed the meds, she turned to their newest arrivals and offered a small wave. [Color=dimgray]"Hey."[/color] She spoke up, her voice muffled behind the sleeve. Ah, the basement... Placement, rooms, what room was she getting? Well, Marie would give out the keys soon. She still had to get back online and.... Was there any WiFi here? She glanced at Marie, maybe she shouldn't ask that yet.