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Tokeru strode through the doors of the Demonic Ties, there were strangely only two guards at the door, and he tightened his grip on his scythe in suspicion. He had only used the scythe once in battle so far, and he was looking for the chance to use it again, depending upon who attacked him. He checked his golden armor also, making sure it gleamed in the minor light that was available.

As he entered, he noticed that all the elder of the races were there. He raised an eyebrow questioningly, and was about to speak, when he noticed the groups of people. Without even bothering to sit down, he just slammed his scythe into the ground.

"Krii? Is this why you told me to bring no one? Because there's a secret meeting among the race elders to see who will be allowed to kill who? Or is there some secret plan in place to gather everyone up and kill them? Either way, I don't see how i'm involved, personally, I think it's horrible that Lydia was captured, but I don't see what the Shadow Stalkers have to do with it. Are we under suspicion or something? If we were, just tell me instead of dragging me to this place. You could clearly see on that tape that it was Mauser and not one of my hunters, so why the big secret?"

Glancing over at the latest hunter to waltz in, Myyth raised an eyebrow at Will for permitting such insolence among his people. Were he and Krii'Ouse slipping? Running a hand through her hair, she followed the interplay closely.

*Rogue looked to no one and took another drag on her cigarette and let her muscles relax...but she spoke into Rikku and Kyrre's minds.

William knows something is up and is alerting other hunters...

*The only reason she knew this was the open connection she now had with Will from her taking his blood as an exchange for information a few months ago.

Neko sighed, her nose about ready to fall off from all the sharp axiety floating around on the air. "God, for the love of all that's good and holy, would you all just sit your asses down, stop freaking out over this, and wait patiently like the adults we are for Dusk and Alexz? If anyone tries ANYTHING, and I mean ANYTHING, here, I will personally kick you out to the curb and serve your a** to you on a silver platter. Do you understand Rogue, Kyrre, Rikku, Tokeru, and Krii'Ouse?" She gave each a good glare as she said their name, purposefully leaving out Myyth and Will from her list of names. So far, they were the only ones who didn't smell of mischief, deceit, anxiety, or all out anger.

Tokeru waved his hand absentmindedly, and leaned back against the wall, closing his eyes as he leaned.

Why did I come here? I could be out there with Edith, looking for Reno or actually hunting some immortal scum, but who am I to disobey our "fearless leaders". Seems to me like they're trying to take the easy way out. It's our problem goddamnit, it's hunter problem, let hunters take care of it.

With a slight nodding of the head, he drifted off to sleep, his subconscious mind still attuned to any sounds, his mind filtering speech for key words, and it would then send a message to his body if the words were spoken.

Tokeru didn't even open his eyes. "Sorry there demoness, i'm already spoken for. Theres only one person that gets to paddle my buns, unfortunatly, its not you. Now, you said yourself that we are waiting for people, Dusk and Alex? something or other. Soo, i really have nothing to say untill the meeting starts, and even then I doubt I will. I'm only here because Will and Krii said they wanted me here. Just so we're on the same page."

A red sheen simmered from behind Krii'Ouse's eyes. 'Neko, I hope you don't mind a little Hunter discplining.' he said, Tokeru's body lifting and floating outside, Krii'Ouse following. The neck on Tokeru's shirt tightened, as if he were being suspended on a hook by the collar of his shirt.

'Look, this isn't a Hunter specific problem, you twit. This is a problem that faces all of creation. Mauser is a twisted ********, and we may be powerful Hunters here in New York, but he nearly handed our asses to us last time. So you need to chill out, and suck up to the fact that we have to work with the other Immortals. Neko is the only Tainted One I won't kill. She's not the typical daemon. I've realised that there are Immortals that aren't bad. Like yourself and myself.

So for God's sake, and the sake of the Hunter name, suck up your pride, and take it in the balls.

Oh, and don't forget, I'm in your head. So it would be wise to steer away from making comments about Lycans being filthy. M-K? M-K.'

Krii'Ouse let Tokeru fall to the ground, and walked back in, smiling kindly. 'There. All taken care of.' he said, the small shimmer of light escaping the sides of his shades now white, again. 'Now, where were we?'

Myyth smiled slightly at Krii'Ouse's dealing with Tokeru. Not as bloody as she might have done it, but very nice all the same. Leaning into toward Dusk she pitched her voice very low and quiet. "You haven't missed anything as of yet. But everyone's up to something, as always."