Koro smirked at the girl, holding back a chuckle as Babble toyed with her, putting her firmly in her place. It seemed odd that someone so new was recruited so quickly, however though the girl was a tad precocious, she was a dragon.,
After Babble had finished his demonstration to her Koro answered her, smirking, "You smell like a dragon, but I assume you are something more. Some sort of unholy hybrid. We have other dragons here, so that's nothing new."
Flicking her butt onto the ground, she mashed the cherry into the dirt with her bare foot and turned to walk away. It was time to visit a friend, one of the few Koro kept around.
This friend of hers was an interesting one, though she was a member of the betas Koro never feared her wrath. As long as she remained truthful, and never double crossed her, she seemed kind enough. Though, it was almost impossible to lie to her.
First however, she would have to stop bu her cell again. Pushing open the wooden door she walked back to the shelf that kept her personal items. There was no need to turn the light on, even with her inhuman sight, she knew where everything was, She didn't have much, a framed photo of the only picture her fiancee and her had time to take before the accident, a newspaper clipping about the accident, along with the obituaries from all her family, and other baubles that help keep her humanity in tact. On the edge of the table rested three books, and sliding her finger across the binding she grabbed the thicker of the set.
The Lost Symbol, she should enjoy this...
Walking through the lunch room Koro bypassed the trays and the line, there was nothing there she was interested in. Her interest sat a few tables away. Sliding across from her, Koro didn't speak, She only looked the witch in the eyes and smiled thinking Hello Mel, long time no see. Had any contact with the smuggler recently? I could use some more smokes.
Silently she slid the book across the table and leaned back in her seat.