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"Well," She said with a quick smile." Your Bir'dzmark, all dz'at proves if dz'at you aren't really one of dz'em. You are willing to work wit' me, after all." She said quietly. ...Wishful thinking perhaps... Bane knew what he was. He was a Witch Hunter just like them, and just because he had a shorter list of who to hunt then they did, didn't make him something completely different. All it meant was that he was truly born in death...

"And dz'e fact dz'at you are worried about my safety, means dz'at I can trust you too." She said and patted his shoulder. "Come, We 'ave to 'urry, you said. She said as she started on to the side walk. She paused and turned her head. "and I won't corrupt you, Unless you want to me." She said with smirk. " He grinned back at her, he was mighty tempted to take her up on the offer if they weren't already on a timed schedule. Taking her pause as opportunity to step out in front of her, taking the lead. As he walks out into the street his hand delves down into his jacket pocket, pulling out yet another cigarette.

" I never said I was worried about you corrupting me.. I said I worried they might think you had.. " He says as he continues to walk down the street towards a small parking lot down the way where he parked his car. " To be completely honest - I think shy of a few magic tricks up your sleeve I got ya beat in the corruption department. Hell, just this morning I knocked a guy out for talking to loud at me... What's the worse thing you've done today, tryed and help a complete stranger find a killer? " He continues, clearly in a joking attitude. " Face it kid, as far as 'evil witches' go, you're pretty weak-sauce. " Bane says, making sure his face was not in view of hers so she would not seem him with a large smirk on his face.