ELENA RAMSAY
xxxyou want the heart all to be saved
xxxbut even good guys still get paid
xxxso watch my back and keep the blade
xxxi think it got you laid
“I know, Darius, I know. I told her she could have it just to get her on our side, we can figure something out to make sure she doesn’t actually get her hands on it. But we need her on our side. Just... play along for now.” In reality, she had no such intention of double crossing the Red Witch. A pissed Red Witch without a serum was much, much, much more dangerous than a relatively happy Red Witch with a serum. At least from where Elena stood, anyway. Her phone buzzed with a text from the aforementioned villain, and she raised an eyebrow.
“She wants to meet with... well, I think just me, but I think it’s time that we all sat down together and had a grown-up discussion about this. I’m going to suggest that we do this here. I can keep an eye on the security cameras, we know how to get out of here fast in a hurry, and I can make more pancakes.” She fired off a quick text back to Luciana.
“Don’t mention the serum, D seems a little tetchy about it. But come back up to my place. Bring The Editor.”
ASH HATFIELD
xxxeven while we sleep, we will find you
xxxacting on your best behaviour
xxxturn your back on mother nature
xxxeverybody wants to rule the world
In response to her comment about him getting paranoid, he had to resist the temptation to roll his eyes again. “Hm, let’s see, in the past twenty four hours, I’ve been attacked, drugged, had to be rescued by a hero, and have just found out that, you know, the attackers have been stalking us, or at least me, for the past god knows how long. Not to mention, I have the world’s worst hangover as a result of all of the above. I think I’m fucking entitled to be a little bit paranoid, Luciana.”
He raised an eyebrow at the comment about her texting Elena. “Yeah, because it’s not like I wanted to go home and shower or change or anything. Come on, lead the way, let’s get this fucking show on the road before my life goes to even worse shit.” He said, swinging his arms out as he spoke. But despite his dramatics, behind his sunglasses, he was watching their surroundings. Now that he knew they were being followed, he was waiting for them to make a reappearance.