[h3][color=orchid]Andras[/color][/h3]
Andras had heard Vernon's remark. "[color=orchid][b]Hey! It's the Demon Lady of Despair! It's not hard to remember![/b][/color]" Andras wasn't just going to allow someone to misuse her titles. She spent a lot of time thinking them up, and she deserved to be referred to as such.

Still, Andras wasn't quite feeling the same as everyone else in the party, apparently. Being the Demon Lady of Despair, she was very active at night. '[color=mediumorchid]Not everyone can afford to brave the darkness daily, I suppose.[/color]' She nodded to herself, crossing her arms in a display of confidence. She knew it was her job to guide these tired humans to a sanctuary.

"[b][color=orchid]If you mortals are exhausted, then I suppose I have no choice.[/color][/b]" Andras let out a low chuckle, as if she was above even the concept of sleep.

She put on an air of coolness, but Andras was wondering at this point if there was a chance to meet a REAL demon. She tried to contain herself. Lowering her voice, she leaned in towards Vera. "[b][color=orchid]T-There's an actu- I mean, there's [i]another[/i] demon at that girl's house, right?[/color][/b]" She thumbed towards Meredith.