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Sibyl effortlessly carried Mikami up the stairs despite her extremely petite form and despite the fact that she'd pursued a void master through a sixth of the city and back. Perhaps what kept her going wasn't just how stubborn she was but how disappointed she was in herself. She'd actually allowed Luther to escape and now her pack members were going to suffer for it. First, though, she had to focus on getting Mikami into his apartment where he'd be safe and not exposed to anyone who would harm him, particularly Luther since the voidmaster could have very well found Mikami before Sibyl had and she would have been unable to prevent anything from happening if she'd been absent. Next, she'd have to go back to Jaden's and tell him about it even though he was being a wreck and didn't want her there in the first place.

Finally she reached the thirteenth floor, having carried Mikami all the way and she wasn't even panting from the effort. She then opened the door, having a spare key of her own in case she needed to use the place for some reason and she closed it behind her, not bothering to lock it. Sibyl then proceeded down the hallway and turned to find Mikami's room where he'd already made himself at home since she could already detect his scent heavily within the room. That meant he'd slept in there already, which was good to know. She then gently deposited him on his bed and went to go take a shower.

Sibyl had gotten a pair of new clothes to put on, they were her pajamas since she was going to temporarily ground herself and rest for a bit so as not to strain herself. She'd probably go train later but first was a shower and some time to relax a little bit. It was never good to train directly after a mission or fight, she'd learnt that the hard way as a pup. As a pup she'd been somewhat overly eager and one time after killing a vampire, she'd decided that she'd been too weak and she'd decided to head home and immediately train. She'd decided to spar with a fellow pack member and she'd ended up shattering her collar bone in the spar when she'd rammed her sparring partner. It'd hurt like hell and she'd learnt her lesson since her collar bone had been injured while fighting the vampire on mission.

By now she was in the shower and she'd automatically, without having to think about it, turned on her little stereo to play her burned Nightwish CD. She sang to Amaranth, easily matching Anette in pitch and rhythm as she'd rehearsed it many times in her shower before but she also had a natural singing talent. Of course, she didn't think that Mikami was awake so she sang as loud as she normally did, which covered the CD entirely. However, before too long she turned off the water, toweled herself off and put on her pajamas, which consisted of a t-shirt two sizes too small and booty shorts that didn't even cover half her thighs.

Sibyl then stepped out of the bathroom, she didn't bother to comb her hair since she wasn't really used to it though the concept had been introduced to her. However, she decided to disregard it and instead continue on toward the computer, not even bothering to check up on Mikami to see how he was. She knew that he'd hit his head but she figured some rest would clear him up and he'd be back in commission in less than twenty-four hours so all he had to do was hole himself up here like she was even though she'd only obtained a few bruises, some scratches, three slashes and a few various other minor injuries that weren't even worth mentioning or noting.

Sibyl sat in her chair innocently like a young child and stared up at him, almost in confusion as if what he said had baffled her. Her expression seemed somewhat perplexed until she looked down at her clothing and examined it for a bit. It took her a few moments in which there was a long and silent pause and then, with recognition, she said, "Oops. I'm used to ... well, not this for sure. I haven't had anyone living with me before so I kind of do whatever I want when I want sort of thing. To top that all off I'm not human so I sometimes have to remember to dress myself instead of going nude. I'll be sure to warn you next time. Sorry." She didn't really understand that her clothing was provacative, more that he probably didn't think it was socially acceptable since she'd been told that before.

Sibyl didn't dwell on the attractive part at all, her mind never really registered the compliment since most of her species were found to be extremely appealing when in human form. It didn't help them to blend in any but it could definitely get some favours done and get a few people she knew rather cocky and egotistical. "Alright, well I suppose next time I'll think better of it and either warn you or wear something else. And just for the record," Sibyl said with a small grin that revealed her fangs, "I'm not a woman, I'm a wild animal. Always have been and always will be so you'd best remember that." Her soft voice was warning him that she'd never been mortal and never would be. She wasn't fully wolf either but she was born a wolf and possessed the heart of one.

When he decided to mention Luther Crepsley, Sibyl gave a small sigh, exhaling through her nose to do so. "What happened to Mr. Luther Crepsley is he escaped my clutches. I failed miserably at following him and he ended up escaping. I wish I could say I'd ripped his head off but that wasn't the case. I chased him over fourty five blocks but he managed to get away." She didn't bother explaining why he'd gotten away, she didn't have a problem with saying why but she just figured it wasn't necessary to say. If he wanted to know and asked her how she would answer.

"Afterwards, though," Sibyl recalled with her soft voice, "I realized that you weren't behind me giving chase as well so I knew that you'd gotten lost somewhere in the chase so I doubled back to find you. Apparently, though, you hadn't given chase at all and you'd been knocked out by that vampire's dirty trick. Good thing I found you before he did because I wouldn't like to think of what he would have done to you while you were vulnerable. He probably would have done something like drank your blood seeing as he thinks we're his food. But sorry for not noticing you knocked out, I get carried away when my prey's selected and indefinite and I'll chase for hours and hours."

"Naturally we'll have to find him again," Sibyl agreed as she stretched and cracked her shoulders, "and the next time we'll have to be more prepared for him to set up his stupid traps and try to get away. I'm going to have to go back to that building and disarm all his stupid traps anyhow before someone gets themself hurt so I'll take a small breather and head back out there." She paused for a moment and nodded her head to his final statement. "Yes, rest is good. You're going to want it since your head's probably going to be pounding for a bit. You'll probably be back in commission within twenty-four hours, though, unless you're an extremely slow healer."

Sibyl chuckled softly, shook her head the slightest bit and then decided to disagree with Mikami on having saved his life. It wasn't because she was humble and didn't take credit for such things but she was pretty sure the vampire would have been too tired to return to the scene before Mikami had awaken. "More like," she stated softly, "I saved you from a major police interrogation since they would have wondered what had happened to the building and I'm sure that eventually someone would have noticed that it'd broken apart. Then again, perhaps they'd just assume the building structure was faulty and would leave you alone. You could technically sue the owners of the building for money if you wanted but considering that'd bring you attention I advise against it. As for beating myself up, I'm not but it's my fault he got away because I was faulty so I'm going to have to train and sharpen up."

Unfortunately for Mikami, Sibyl never allowed him to get close enough to her face since before he was close enough to even touch her, she'd jumped out of her chair and began growling at him. "Personal space," she said softly with a hiss but with a more drastic tone that didn't change the level of her voice at all, "Mikami. That's definitely something you need to learn about me, you can't just come up to me unwarranted because that's just not normal and it scares the crap out of me. Unlike most, I do bite and I bite hard so for future referrence, please don't do that to me unless you're wanting me to accidentally go berserk on you. As for bailing you out, you're welcome." She hadn't even realized he was going to kiss her, she'd panicked before he'd gotten close enough for her to figure out what he was doing.

Sibyl stared at Mikami blankly as he accused her of hiding something from him, her of all people. She was absolutely baffled and perplexed by his statements considering she never hid anything from anyone, not even her enemies. Sibyl was so brutally honest she'd shared her weakness with enemies without all that much of a regard for herself. "No," Sibyl decided to correct him with her soft voice after a long pause to think, "I'm not hiding anything. I'm the one who has to constantly badger other people to not hide things from me. I don't have anything to hide, I just don't tell my whole life story over and over again and again. If you're going to accuse someone of hiding something then accuse Jaden, the Alpha, he hides a lot of things, I can just tell."

In the course of her seventeen-year-long life, Sibyl had yet to tell a single lie to another person. She was bluntly and brutally honest, sparing no one what she thought about them or what was on her mind. It didn't matter to her how much someone may like or dislike her opinion but she gave it anyhow. She was like this simply because she'd been raised this way and honesty was definitely her pack's highly revered virtue amongst all of them since it was vital to their survival and function as a pack. Dishonesty was highly untolerated within her former pack and Sibyl continued to value honesty as much as she had when within her former pack.

Jaden crouched atop one of the larger skyscrapers, gazing down at the city. Things had become so horrible in such a short time, if he could then the great wolf would most likely be crying. Sibyl was gone, stolen away be her obsessive family now that things had gone south. Without her support the world seemed much darker, but that really was to be expected.
But worse... he had been outed by the humans, his identity was open to the public and he was being hunted once more just like the olden days. But this was different. His red eyes roamed around the steel jungle that had become his home... and that was is wasn't it, this horrible place had become his home in these years. He had met and lost two more mates in his time here... and even obtained... friends.
A snarl worked from his partially human form. Now some low human was attempting to destroy his home. He wouldn't allow it. He couldn't allow it! His claws dug into his palm in rage. In the end he was a monster after all, bred for war on the day that his father had raped his mother in a fit of insanity. This had become war, and he was an engine of destruction after all, what better place was there for him than a battle field.
He stood up and gazed at his world in a fury. His pack was dying. His pack! And if the humans wanted to destroy his happiness than he would take them all on, even if it meant his life.