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{[Oh Brandon, you're a dearie. Haha, Bax is my last name xD Just thought i'd throw that fact out there!]}
About to get her own back, Emily walked over to the couch, sitting down. Lilith's eyes softened considerably when she heard Jason's voice, and they soon darkened to an almost black. God he pissed her off. It was all she could do to stop herself leaping over the chair and rip him limb from limb. Playfully snapping at Baxter, she grinned.
"Don't leave me hanging."
She growled, a hint of playfulness in her voice. She turned around to watch Baxter, her body occasionally jolting, as if she was forcing herself to stay seated. Yuki had run off as soon as Baxter walked over to Jason; she knew what was coming. A flurry of words and it was done. He'd be back in half an hour. Turning to Emily, a motherly feeling washed over the vampire, something she'd never felt before. Placing a hand on Emily's shoulder, she gave it a squeeze, a smile crossing her face, all hardness replaced by pure kindness.
"Go get some sleep. Big day tomorrow. Don't worry, we won't let Jason do anything to you."
Her European accent was soft, rather sweet. Damn, Baxter would give her s**t for days now about this. But she was more concerned with Emily to care

Lilith watched Baxter walk over, a grin beginning to play on the vampires face. Bad move. Turning to Emily, winking, in a flash of black she had grabbed Baxter's arm, whipped him around and had him pinned to the couch. She was straddled over his lap, holding his arms, crossed, behind his head. Inches from his face, she playfully snapped at him.
"This is getting old, don't you think?"
She asked, blue eyes back to normal, waiting to see what Baxter would do now.

Thanks to the vodka finally taking effect, Lilith was caught off guard, a rare thing. Landing with a grunt, she looked up at Dwight, blue eyes watching him. The way he had her pinned, and her mind slowly becoming intoxicated, a smile cracked her stern face, which soon changed to a chuckle, finally a rather pretty laugh. Tipping her head back and arching her back, she laughed, something she had never properly done since coming to the University. Breathing heavily, she looked up at Dwight, a smile on her face.
Shaking her head a little, she blinked a few times, shocked by what her own mind had produced; some rather... Unmentionable thoughts. Turning her head away from Dwight, she preferred not to look him in the eye at the moment. He was her friend, and thoughts like that should never cross her mind.
Damn vodka.

As soon as Lilith made it to her room she slammed her door shut. Taking off the suit she was given, she sighed softly before changing into a silvery-grey corset dress. Before she knew it, she had collapsed on her bed, passing out for a few hours. There was something about the dress that made her feel... Normal. Sure the scars on her porcelain body were visible, but the dress seemed to bring back her memories of a better time, as if this was something she'd always worn back in Europe, where ever she came from.
Waking up a few hours later, almost in a trance, she stood up and walked out her door. Bare feet made soft sounds on the floor as she walked, on instinct to the common room. Needless to say, Jason had reformed and was thoroughly pissed off with Baxter. Still fuming about the armour, and the stabbing, he was pacing the common room opposite the bar one. Seeing Lilith in clothing she'd never worn publicly before, he followed her silently.
She moved as if she were a spirit of some kind, sitting down on a bar stool as the barman passed over a goblet of blood. To those who had never been around Lilith long, most would assume this was sleep walking. But the alcohol had impaired her, the years of torture and experimentation had resulted in her randomly walking around the University in a trance like state, often recreating memories from her past, always happening when she was stressed. And after the incident a few hours before with Baxter, deployment tomorrow or the day after, and the physical stress from training, it was no surprise this was brought on. She had no idea Baxter was as drunk as a skunk behind her, or that Jason was formulating a plan to take advantage of her state, and to get back at Baxter.