[Evil Tink]

"You handle it Alicia, I've got a lot to think about here.." He stood, noticing the conversation had taken a drastic turn. With a sigh, he used the key to enter the room, his arms crossing after placing the key in his vest pocket, "Holden." His tone was stern, as his expression. "As disgusting as your mother is, you can't just go and say you're going to kill her.. Let Alicia and I handle this the proper way." "Even though that also involves killing her..but we'll make it look like she just had a stroke or something."

He came over, placing a hand on Holden's shoulder, a calming feeling slowly and discretely taking hold. He knew he was going to regret this, as Holden would call him out on it once his father was gone, "You've had a long day Holden, you should really calm down." He looked to Alicia, addressing her earlier statement finally, "I will not turn him...He's highly unstable psychologically speaking..I'm afraid it might 'amp up' some of his..aggressive qualities..If I can convince her that he'll keep it to himself, perhaps they'll let me get around it. I don't know..." His face was mildly distressed as his conversation with Alica went on. He quickly wiped the expression from his face, "And I told you, Holden; Chaos and the likes are my duties..just let me handle it."