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Oren looked over at Ace once Ian was gone, feeling a little awkward and more than a little guilty about leaving the guy hanging as she had.
"I'm really surprised that he wasn't pissed off with me." she replied when she was sure the leader was out of earshot.
"Actually no-one I've seen has been pissed off with me...which is a pretty surprising development. You know Ian, thought he'd have had a voodoo doll of me on his bedside table by now considering how I left and how he tends to react to his minions going against his wishes...eh...maybe I'm used to the old Exsanguis and their slightly less...er...forgiving attitude. She responded, self-consciously touching the cut on her face.

"I also owe you an apology for the houdini act I did after the clan got rid of Cray. It's a long story and not one I really want to go into, but long story short, I couldn't contact anyone for a while, and my phone is fucked." to illustrate she pulled a broken phone from her pocket.

"See? Pretty screwed." she remarked.
"Believe me none of this has been out of choice, I can tell you that for nothing. "