[Evil Tink]

"Oh, I'm sure." She sheathed her knife at her hip, her eyes looking back to him, "I'm surprised that human was even able to cut the ropes without you noticing. Was it a mistake for me to bring you back Abraxas?" She grinned darkly. She enjoyed teasing the demon.

Azriel sighed, placing her hand on Holden's shoulder lightly, "Eventually, yes. We;re going to repair the doll and reattach her to that for the time being. I'm not sure if a regular attachment would work for her yet, so we're taking the safe route. I'll send her by your way as soon as she can. Alright?"

Solomon caught the large blade, not really looking forward to any damage to his new floors. "Why don't you just leave her there? She wasn't supposed to come back to begin with." He looked to Holden, quickly rephrasing, "N-not that I want her to stay there..I'm just saying. I'm sure it'd ease the load on you two, then that one demon would leave us alone. Correct?"

Azriel didn't answer. Solomon was right after all...but she rather enjoyed Melody's company. Her innocence was...refreshing.