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"I wouldn't have a clue." Phil replied, deadpan. Of course he'd seen her come in, a little amused now at the number of people congregated there.

He tapped her softly on the head with the broom too, a smirk on his face. "Down, girl. We have bedrooms for that sort of thing." His grin was quite lewd now, an evil twinkle in his eye as he removed Kira's hands from his face. "Quite a show we have here." Phil said to her, watching the two girls facing off with steadily increasing interest.

"Who would you be betting on, Kira?" Phil chuckled. "The odds-on favorite would be Samantha, given her intimidating workout routine, but the surprising newcomer Eliana presents a wildcard." The janitor spoke like a bookmaker sizing up two racehorses or prizefighters.

"I could probably source a collapsible holding cylinder and general purpose body lubricant to liven up the atmosphere here."

Kira was still smilling brightly up at Phil, even as he removed her hands and made the pass. Of course, being the person she was, She was fully unaware of whether there was an underlying message there. She just assumed that Phil was fully joking.

"Very true, but the bedrooms sort of give me the creeps. If we go to one, it's ganna be yours." She winked lightheartedly at him. The true reason behind her not wanting him in her room was Lestat; the little bugger could only stay so long in a closet.

Turning to look at the commotion going on, she hooked an arm into Phil's and gave a small yawn. "Well, I'm not betting on anyone, especially since I don't know who's who.... But the agrivated one is probably going to lose. If she can't keep a clear mind, she's going to get sloppy in her fighting and leave plenty of openings...." It was typically how behavior and emotions played their roles in everything. She looked back up at him, puzzled. "What would the lubricant be good for?"

Upon seeing the certain flaming red hair, Kira knew immediately who the young girl was. "Hey Anya, how's your head feeling?" She made a mental note NOT to touch the poor girl's head; she didn't want to repeat anything. Leaning to Phil, she whispered to him. "Who the hell is Glinda?"

"Lubricant can be used for many things but you typically slather it all over the two girls fighting and that makes it more.... challenging." Phil replied to Kira very matter-of-factly. He watched the two girls attempt to argue, then watched as it rapidly degenrated into a near-violent confrontation.

Phil's eyebrows went up, an amused smile on his face. He unhooked his arm from Kira's and grabbed her hand. "Stay behind me." Without any further hesitation he was behind Sam, a grin that suggested he was up to no good upon his face. "Well, well, ma'am. Looks like you could use a hand." He took a risk and circled around her, tilting his cap slightly and leaning in close- his guard up as always when he approached a girl like this. "You don't necessarily have to fight this one by yourself, you know. I could maybe help you out here and arrange some kind of 'return payment' later on. The two of us together could probably knock her flat. End of story." He grinned. "I couldn't stand having that pretty face of yours take any damage from a little indiscretion like this."

Kira let out a small yelp hearing the glass shatter, and her hand clenched to Phil's, her eyes wide. She didn't need to be told twice to stand behind him, and she gently used her other hand to grab to his shirt from behind. As oblivious as she could be, there was no mistaken the Phil and she were going right into the line of fire. Hearing Phil talking to Sam, she cautiously peeked her face out and looked at both girls, her green eyes taking in everything. Eventually they settled on Sam, holding a concerned look for her.

Anya was cought off guard as she was grabed by a stange female with red eyes and blue hair. she had never seen Koorie befor and looked up to her in amazment. "ok I guess you are right. not even teddy could go up agenst glass." anya smiled and said softly, "My name is Anya what is yours? ooh do you think that she will be ok I do not want toget hurt not after she saved my life."

Phil grinned deviously, a plan apparently forming in his mind. "Well I'm helping you because you're hotter." He ducked over to her other side, like some demented shoulder devil. "And by return payment, you know." He tugged Kira to his side and grinned. "I'm always looking for a third or even a fourth person to join in my games."

When that was greeted with a pause, he leaned in and whispered into Sam's ear to make himself abundantly clear.

"I mean think about it. If we laid out little Miss Liver Damage here, I bet we could drag her off and make her number four, sucks to be her if she doesn't want to be." He turned and batted his eyelids at Eliana in a disgustingly cute fashion. "I happen to be good with knots." He added matter-of-factly.

Then to add the icing on the cake, he grabbed Kira under one arm, Sam under the other, and roughly pulled them all in together. "So does that sound like a fair trade?"

Immediately, Samantha tensed and snarled, roughly shoving the janitor as far away from her as possible. She never considered Kira at the time, but belatedly regretted her actions and hoped she hadn't accidentally hurt her in the process...

And what was with that comment...about her hair? Was the child daft? Samantha hadn't thought so before, but then again...if she didn't realize what sort of conversation was taking place and under the current circumstances...

Wait...hadn't Shawn said something about someone named Kira before? A girl who liked clinging to people, if she recalled. Yeah, this girl seemed to fit the description...had to be the same one. Afterall, how many people like that could there be on the island?

"That's not what he's talking about at all, dear," she sneered, still directing her disgust at Phil even while speaking to Kira. "And I'd recommend that you keep your distance from this one. He's bad news."

"As for you," she whirled on Phil again with a snarl. "You keep FAR away from me, you f&@#ing sicko." Her eyes were narrowed dangerously as if making sure he knew her threat was serious. She hesitated only a second before adding for emphasis, "You know everyone and everything that goes on around here, right? Well, give Dameon my regards."

Then, the young woman whirled on the orange-haired punk once more. Even the momentary incident with Phil and Kira had served as a distraction from her rage towards Eliana. She wasn't exactly happy about the situation, but her head was back on straight now. She'd almost let her temper lead her into doing something stupid again, but with time, she'd stepped back to re-evaluate the situation. No, a fight here, especially in front of lab staff was a bad idea. Especially unarmed. She'd wait for better conditions to present themselves, but then... She grinned. "You and I will settle this later. Have no doubts that we will, but perhaps you'd better rethink your own position. Where exactly do your true loyalties lie?"

With that, she turned and stalked away from the 'battlefield', muttering something like, '...I've had enough of you people for tonight...'