"Oh, I'm sorry", Mary Jane responded, with a sympathetic frown, to the girl, whom the male placed a comforting arm around, of which the blonde didn't feel the slightest bit of jealousy over. "Shaggy told me a lot about his sister - your friend. She appeared, and sounded, like a wonderful person", there was a slight dreamy tone in her voice, but overall soft. "We'll find her, and everyone, in the morning. They'll be alive, and well", the hippy girl said, with the intention to brighten Fae's spirit. 

Shaggy felt Fae tense, and hesitated on retracting himself, if she was uncomfortable. He thought he could possibly help her. 

Daphne was feeling a bit [i]too[/i] down, on taking part in the introductions, as they sat on palm leaves, close to one another, in the dark, shrouded by vegetation, with the moon being their only surrounding-light. They needed a plan, so the red-head had to mentally distance herself, from the others' conversation. Looking over upon seeing her cousin pick up with the pyramid artifact, she sighed; Shaggy, looking over, upon hearing her speak. 

"Velma said, it's called a [i]'Daemon Ritus'[/i]", she moved to pick up her hand-purse, and offer it to Fae. 

"I don't know what that is, or what it means, but put it in here, for now. I don't know what those creatures were, but I won't take any chances, if they make off with it. I don't carry this, just to match my outfit", she said, with the intention of her words, lightening the other up, as well as herself. Better heads will come, in the morning.