[Evil Tink]

Solomon pondered a moment, "I will check your body's health in the morning, then I will decide." He looked to Azriel, a bit worried about what she might say.

Irith smiled, "I may not like you, but I certainly don't want to spoil your fun either. After all, I cannot wait to rub it in your face when you come calling for my help against them." She laughed, letting him go and picking the dirt from under her sharp cyan nails with her knife, "Oh don't be so crabby, you know I'm just playing. You can handle them this time around..I would hope."

Azriel frowned, "But technically, not long enough for you to have been all that involved with their lives..." She glanced to the floor slightly as he mentioned Melody. She was hoping he wouldn't, "Well...she uh..didn't quite make it through unscathed." She didn't really want to tell Holden this...Mystic is right...I've gotten 'soft'. Damn him. "The female knew exactly what she was and how to get rid of her..quickly...stabbing her knife into Melody's head to release the bond."