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[demon_knight]

[Open Spam]

[She heard about what was happening with the CTS and CES and she's interested. She doesn't know what they're getting at, but she knows she wants a look around inside. She has a gun loaned to her by Dean (she has yet to get a better one) and a switchblade from Brayker.

She's standing outside of the CTS, looking perplexed, ready to head in. From what people are saying, this has become legitimate training for... something. Fuck if she knows what, and she has a feeling she won't like it, but she also has a feeling she better be able to do more than improvise.]

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[demon_knight]

I figured I oughta be ready. [She doesn't sound too excited about it.] But, survivalist scenarios. Gotta be up on 'em, right?

[Annoyed, she passes her fingers through her braids before ruffling them.]

[fuckingvisions]

I feel you there love, but I'm one of those just roll with it as it comes. [ He doesn't know yet that his warden plans to make him train. He'll lose that small beer belly yet. He offered her a bit of a smile.] It might get bad but nothin's gonna happen to you. You know me and Deano wont let it right? Friends watch out for each others backs.

[demon_knight]

That's what you say now, but I'm guessin' if this wiped out his previous crew we should go in with everything we go. Be ready to stand up to it and take it.

[She nods toward the door.]

You wanna give it a go? I promise I won't let nothin' happen to you.

[fuckingvisions]

[ Doyle nodded, she had a damned good point there.]

Isn't that suppose to be my line love? [ He grinned a little before shrugging.] Sure why not. I ain't got nothin' else to do right now.

[demon_knight]

When you are a demon knight, you get to say the line. It's probably the only good thing that comes with the job.

[But despite her confidence there, she is nervous. She opens the door and goes inside.

She opens the doors and there it is... the hotel. Only it doesn't look like the hotel; the gates are wrought iron, the cars out front (including Roaches truck) are deteriorated and rusting. There's even a broken window where the Collector had jumped out.]

Shit! [She says, surprisingly almost comically and accusingly, as if she's just resigned to the fact that this would happen but still isn't pleased about it.]

[fuckingvisions]

I'll give it to you this time love, because I can't argue them facts.

[ Doyle follows her inside. He'd honestly managed to never step foot into the place before but hearing her tone and the word he figured the place created around them had meaning to her. He looked at it curiously as he slipped his hands in his pockets following her.]

Lovely place. [ He asked in a tone that could be taken for smartassed or calculated.]

[demon_knight]

[She walks deeper in, noting the fine layer of ash falling from the sky.]

Home sweet home. Or the last place I spent any amount of time at that wasn't prison. Real excited to be back here. But [there's a lift in her tone] it's familiar territory. I know where Uncle Willie would have kept his crossbow.

[She's careful, though, moving slowly as she edges by the truck.]

[fuckingvisions]

Doesn't seem to bad, if it was freedom for your then it's good. [ He nodded a bit as he listened to her following closely behind. He wondered just how bad it was going to be but given the ash falling from the sky and some of the things she had mentioned before about how she became what she is he's just a bit worried. He's not letting it show though.] A cross bow'd be mighty handy if stuff's going to get bad.

Just remember that key o' yours hurts me a bit love. [ Incase the barge gave them demons.]

[demon_knight]

Believe me, I'm gonna remember this time. [She says lowly as they near the doors. She's careful around the truck, and slinks closer.] I still feel bad over what happened the last time.

[fuckingvisions]

Don't worry so much, it burns but it's not like it's gonna kill me. Figured fair warnin' was in order though. [ He spoke lowering his tone when she did, she knew this place and he didn't so he'd follow her lead.] Don't love, I ain't mad so you don't let it bother you either.

[ He looked around a bit as he followed close to her. He was expecting something to happen just becuase of what the room was suppose to be. Training.]

[demon_knight]

You're not the boss of me. [She made a little joking face on him, defiant out of humor. But then she spoke more seriously.] Even if it was someone I didn't like, I'd feel bad about it- well, alright. If it was one of my demons I wouldn't feel bad at all.

[In front of the hotel there's a set of double doors. She starts to open them, and they're locked.] What the hell? [Irene never locked the doors. Especially with Cordelia having "guests" coming at all hours. She steps back from the door, and then glances over at Doyle.]

Alright, so I guess we gotta find a key.

[fuckingvisions]

[ He chuckled a bit at her words.] O' course I ain't your far too firey to pay me any mind. [ He sounded amused by it before he looked over at her.] Seriously though love, if it comes down to me burnin' a little or us dyin' I really would rather burn a bit then die if it's all the same. And that's understandable I tend not to feel bad for the demons o' my own world, despite what I am.

[ Sadly it fuels him more to kill the demons because he hates what he is. Looking at the door and her words he offers a bit of a grin.] Or I could kick it in? It's been awhile since I kicked in a door.