[Evil Tink]

Mystic nodded, "It's alright Seth, I understand. I hope things improve for you." He turned his attention to Melody as Seth disappeared, "My dear, I never said you couldn't see me, you just can't stay here. You're more than welcome to visit if someone will drop you off." Feeling Melody nod, he took her downstairs to the basement, "Now, we've got some stuff to do...and not a lot of time to do it."

Solomon closed his eyes momentarily, resisting the urge to pinch his nose again, "We're not in London Holden...we're still in the States. You were in a coma for six months, I couldn't keep bumming at the Antinori Manor all the time. We're only a few minutes away, actually, but either way.." Without warning he teleported Holden next to Anne at the Manor. He remained behind.

Anne jumped a bit as Holden suddenly appeared, causing her to drop the fondant tree she was cutting, "Aw damn. Ah well, I can make another." She threw it away, then looked to Holden, whipping her powdered hands on her apron, "I'm assuming Solomon sent you?"