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"Ah...Yes..." Go, she could never do that before. The thought of leaving both thrilled and terrified Paige as she watched the students hurry away. She was behind Sebastian and could not see the glare he gave them, instead thinking that they had something foolish up their sleeves and that was why they had dashed off. Idiots. Adjusting the hold she had on the carrier in her arms Paige felt terrible as the cat hyped up on cat n** within whined her displeasure at being packed away. It happened to the old tabby so rarely that she had no idea what to make of it, only that she wasn't free and did not like it.

"I don't have a car...Or a liscense." she finally pointed out to Sebastian after shutting the door to her...Or the, apartment behind her. Paige was just then realizing that she might not be able to leave at all if she was unable to drive herself away.

The young woman paused, attention flickering in confusion as she listened, "Ah, but that's not right." she stared at Sebastian a moment before following after him again, still looking incredibly confused, "The transportation...And the pills..." she nodded, stopping for a moment more and after an impatient meow from the cat in the carrier she hurried after the butler once more as she wanted to get her somewhere where she could be let out. She hated leaving the cat cooped up, Keisha was old and Paige was fearful of her getting too stressed, "Are we really going all the way to London...?"

"Schedule...?" Paige murmured to herself, voice dropping a great deal in volume as she glanced around at everyone that was staring. Her fear, worry, made her mind clear, but the determination to leave was still stuck firmly within her. She missed the drugged quality, but was glad to be able to think clearly again, even if it only made her incredibly embarassed now that she realized how many people were around. A limo wasn't normal to see, not on a daily basis and certainly not within the college down. She hurried into the back, staying far away from the door even after Sebastian had shut it behind them and they were protected behind the shaded windows.

Staring outside she didn't move or say anything for a few long moments after Sebastian had spoken. Oh god...So many people had just seen that, how embarassing! How as she supposed to go back to class after they had seen such a thing. Slowly her hands moved of their own accord and setting the container down as the silent driver pulled away Paige opened up the door. The meowing instantly ceased and nervously the cat sniffed about the door, letting one paw out, touching the black carpet, slipping back in, going out again, and after bracing herself against the movement of the vehicle she slipped out, hurrying into Paige's lap. Curling into a tight ball and burying her furry features in the woman's stomach.

"She might throw up like this, she has a pretty bad stomach." Paige murmured worriedly as she stroked the creature, glancing up to Sebastian and then quickly down again as her subconscious panicked at the strange air about him. Logically she put it off as something that was a problem with herself, "I haven't been able to take her to a vet." Scratching the feline fondly behind her ears she turned around, brows coming together in worry as she saw those she knew...Or at least saw on a daily basis fade into the distance.

Paige looked from Sebastian to the driver in surprise, turning red at the thought that her comment had more or less created a deviation from their path, "O-Oh that's fine! R-really, she's just old, it's been like that for a long time... Probably just me, you know, being the only one to clean it up." she admitted with a nervous laugh, once more glancing to the window that separated them from the driver, wanting to get up and apologize; let him know it was fine. But she didn't want to move Keisha, she seemed so scared at that moment.

Still feeling awkward and trying to get comfortable in the expensive seats Paige watched herself as she tried to comfort the old tabby, glancing to the side as Sebastian pulled out something extremely familiar, "Hey!" She reached out without thinking about being polite or not, turning the patch over to see the design on the front. The color was a bit off, but the picture had worn with age, "He had that on in the picture." She didn't know her father's name, didn't really want to ask, and certainly just say that 'hey, that's my dad's!' as it was difficult to consider him that, "Why did you bring this?"

Paige was halfway listening. The young woman had let the cat be for a few moments as she stretched the cord around the eyepatch with an amused smirk on her features. It wasn't every day she saw an eyepatch after all. Bringing it up over her head she did the childish thing, a breakfast of sugary cereal could do that, and released the patch infront of her face.She winced and giggled as it hit her in the forehead before adjusting it over her right eye, holding a hand out infront of her to see the strange senation of having half of her view blocked off. She didn't much like it. Still smiling she pulled the patch away, adjusting it so it sat above her right temple up on her head, squashing the cornor of her hat down as she looked back to Sebastian.

"Mmmhmm...And I'm the Queen of England." she pulled the patch off, the strap snapping off of her head and hitting her hand. Paige wasn't all that concerned about being respectful to anything that might have been her father's, "Cute, very. But I think I'm fine as is."

Frowning as he took the path Paige was forced to look up to the man now that he settled down closer to her. Freezing as the odd quality of his eyes hit her now that it was made apparent to her the young woman suddenly found that it was incredibly difficult to breathe, or worse, look away. She wanted to so badly. Paige could only look to the dark nails out of the cornor of her eye and shifting where she sat she tried to get further away, not that there was far to go considering that they were in a car. It disturbed the feline who, while still green around the gills, turned about to look up to the one who was causing all the difficulties, namely Sebastian. Fluffing up in her distrust of the look in the demon's eyes the old tabby's claws dug into Paige's jeans as she hissed, warding him off even as Paige tried to calm the cat.

"Well then go and do something else!" she snapped, trying to puff herself up as Keisha did, make herself look more imposing to the man, "Why would someone who talks like a know-it-all want to be tied up?" Paige questioned stubbornly, looking a great deal like her ancestors when upset, "The cost of an eye to tell someone what to do...I like seeing believe it or not, I can find a human if I need someone to do something for me." Though all she pictured were menial tasks, and even those she doubted she would want to hire someone for. She was able-bodied after all.

Looking down to Keisha in surprised as she laid down and let out a rather sad whine, much like before she needed to vomit; though Paige highly doubted that was the reason. Frowning at the fact that she was shaking ever so slightly the young woman felt anger rise within her, it was clear that the man, demon, next to her had done it, "I quite like my soul as well!" she kicked out, intent on getting a heel into his side if sh ecouldn't manage his groin. Demon or not, he was a man, or so she assumed, "Leave mine be and go nibble on theirs then! No one out there that I know or care about, this isn't even right!" The shock of Sebastian's offer and her own indignation at seeing her cat worried snapped Paige out of her expectations for the ride. Reminding her that she wasn't supposed to be there at all.

"I should be in class, I have a test today! Things to do! Leave me out of your little plot!" Paige didn't realize how truly devasting her actions could be, but she had no idea about the family business in the least.