[Evil Tink]

Solomon snatched the pack, "She shouldn't even be here. She's involved with a circle of black market vampires. No matter what she does, she will always be hunted by them. You're better off sending her right back." He stormed out of the room and down the stairs and through the main lobby. He found a spot a decent distance away from the door and lit a cigarette with his power. He took a long drag, exhaling it with a sigh as he ran his hands through his hair.

Melody kept her face to the wall, playing with a few of the strings of the dress as she heard the tall man leave. She could tell by his tone of voice he hated her and wanted her gone. Once he was well out of ear shot, or so she hoped; she was never sure with vampires, she dared a glance to Holden before quickly looking back at the wall. She kept quiet, wrapping the string around her finger before gently unwrapping it and doing it all again.