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"Rin, Firo, find out if there are any lights in this dump," Michael told them. Rin started to move but stopped when a dim but sustainable light flooded the area. It looked like a boxing ring and Rin smiled in spite of her efforts to not do so. Len loved boxing, he didn’t like what Naru taught him, instead watching old boxing videos he found in his parents room. Inside the ring was four smallish tables, with four wooden chairs at each table. They had to had been set up ahead of time, but Rin felt no other presence beside their own and relaxed slightly.

"Stella, to my right. Rin, next to her. Firo, to my left," Michael ordered them calmly, leaning back into his seat into the ropes of the boxing ring.

Rin obeyed without question, sitting across from him, the entrance behind her. She shifted uneasily in her seat, her gaze flicking to each side of her. Regardless that this was supposed to be a peaceful meeting; there was always a possibility of an attack. Rin looked behind her and saw nothing for the time being. She sighed and looked at Stella quickly, narrowing her eyes. Giving a mental shrug, she shifted her legs to one side of the chair, turning her body so she could look at the entrance straight on. Her eyes drooped as she dozed off against her will, her lips tugged down in a frown.

"Hellooo beautiful people! The Sirens have arrived! Kitten Gangjeon, it's truly a treat to be here! Zu-Zu here is my second-in-command, the eyes in the back of my head, the cherry to top my sundae! The others haven't arrived yet, but they'll just have to be out of luck I guess. Help yourselves to some of my world famous cookies! Trust me, they aren't poisoned or anything, it would be so rude to try and kill everyone right now." Rin’s eyes widened and she sat up straight, looking at the cookies with interest, paying little mind to what the girl, Kitten, was saying to them. Her hands reached out slowly to grab one without her noticing when the Leader’s voice replied to what Kitten had said.

"Hello... Kitten. I'm Michael, leader of the Keys. That's Stella, my second in command and the most polite and rule-following one of us all." Rin was torn, laugh or be appalled. These people, Sirens, did not need to know that did they? Maybe she was over reacting; she tended to do that a lot, "That's Rin, the muscle and overall strength and powerhouse," Michael motioned to Rin and out of habit she smiled sweetly at the two girls, saying a soft ‘hello’ back to them, "And that's Firo, our tactician... He's a slippery one," Michael leaned forward and grabbed a cookie, causing Rin to cringe. She wanted to have the first one. What if he died and that girl…Kitten, lied to them? Rin just about had a panic attack and tried to think of things that would distract her from the thought of Michael dying.

"I'm actually glad you came first, Kitten. Today Firo was walking around and he found one of your girls being attacked by a cannibal. We have her in our base and she is receiving as much medical attention as we can give her. As soon as she is recovered, I will be more than happy to release her to your care once more... If that is fine with you, of course,"

Yes, please take her back, we don’t want her Rin spat mentally, still trying to come up with a way to stop the dying-Michael thoughts from invading her brain.

"On another note, whoever cooked these deserves to be thanked on my behalf." Rin heard a crunch as he took another bite of the cookie and all thoughts of him dying vanished. She really wanted a cookie. Badly.

Unable to stop herself, Rin grabbed a cookie, luckily remembering her manners before she shoved it into her mouth, instead, took a small bite, and smiled, “Thank you for bringing these Kitten, they are delicious!” Rin polished off the cookie faster than she would like to admit and refrained from snatching another one.

With these cookies by her side, Rin thought she might be able to bare the horrors of this meeting. And the Sirens weren’t as bad as she thought. Though she still hated them.