Hangovers... They really SUCK.

[Crona]

In the darkness, Crona listened to the conversation going on between Mira and Frankie. He knew neither of them very well, and so decided to keep out of it. It appeared as though Ragnarok had decided to stay out of the conversation as well, as his demon companion was keeping unusually quiet. Instead, Crona's attention turned to Sunao and Len. "Are... are you okay? It sounded like you were in a lot of pain." Crona observed, addressing Sunao as he spoke. Unfortunately he didn't know the other boy's name, and so he had to simply ask if he was all right. Once again, Ragnarok didn't chime in. Crona wondered what his partner was thinking at that moment, resting against his shoulder like he was.

Droite, on the other hand, was more interested in Mira and Frankie's conversation. Her eyes narrowed and her tail flicked a little as she focused on where the sound was coming from. He thought he had it bad? "Hey, buddy, at least you still look human." Droite stated bluntly. She wasn't in the best of moods at that moment. Gauche had had to leave again, and she was irritated that her sister hadn't been able to do much for them again. The only reason she had even the vaguest idea of what Frankie looked like was because her eyesight had been enhanced somewhat thanks to the experimentation she had undergone. "I don't even look human anymore. I'm... I'm some kinda freaky dragon." Droite stated.

[Mina Murray]

"And you probally don't have to eat anything gross....probally." Mina said after Drotie."I now live on an all liquid diet of blood. From any species. So even if you don't look human be thankful you don't have to suck the life force out of others in order to live."
She was quite for a moment. Thinking back at the previous night with feeding on Suano. How pale he looked and how cold he had felt when she had finished feeding on him.

"Or that you have to almost kill others in order to live."

[Droite]

"Okay, fair enough." Droite said at last. "So we've all got it pretty bad. I just wish we didn't hafta be here." she sighed, bright green gaze drifting to the floor after a moment. Not for the first time, Droite was regretting leaving the safety of the Manor of the Wicked. If only she had stayed. She and Gauche wouldn't have been in their situations if she had stayed put.

"...Oh, yeah! I don't think I ever said my name before. It's Droite." Droite said after a moment, a brief goofy grin forming on her face as she spoke. Even though she was trying to stay cheerful, it might have been obvious that it was just an act. Inwardly she just wanted to slink back into her corner and forget the conversation entirely. But it was too late for that.

[Sunao]

As Len reached out and snaked his hands behind Sunao's head, the boy leaned forward, giving him more room to maneuver his hands. At the same time, the boy's head came closer together, and after a brief moment of eye contact Sunao looked down, a tinge appearing at the edge of his own fur-lined cheeks. For the next few minutes pink eyes remained transfixed on the stones below, the pink in his cheeks growing the longer the contact remained.
As the muzzle slipped free, Sunao let loose a gasp, letting the leather and metal creation fall to the ground as he reached up to massage his jaw.
"Yeah, well..." He muttered. "They got tired the third time I snapped at some pervert or freaky customer. And, uh... _{Thank you, by the way.}"

Sunao looked up as he realized he was being spoken to, blinking quickly at Crona. The boy he had spoken out to help, he remembered. "Oh... I feel really weak and dizzy, but... Not terrible." Pink eyes shot to Mina and hardened; Sunao reached up to rub at the fur coating his neck warily. He couldn't remember what had happened after she'd bit him the second time, so he must have blacked out.
"What made her stop, anyways?"

[Crona]

"Oh, good. I... I'm glad you're okay." Crona said at last, offering a slight smile when Sunao confirmed he was okay for the most part. "And... it was me that stopped her. I was afraid that you might have been dying, so I shouted at her to stop." Crona explained. Thinking back on it, it had been a stupid idea. What if she had ignored him? It would have been meaningless. "Besides... I thought I at least owed you that much. You... you helped Ragnarok and I before... when the man with the tall hat and the muscly guy were ganging up on me." Crona continued, remembering how Ragnarok had almost gotten him into trouble by speaking out against Hyde and Dr. Facilier.

"Yeah. I guess wimpy here isn't as big a coward as I thought." Ragnarok stated. So the demon sword had finally decided to speak. Crona had been wondering why he had been so silent.

[Mauler, Maimer and Fluffy]

oh how easily he could of broken that cage door but he didn't in all honesty he was quite content in this cage after all he need a rest every once and awhile like the others.Mauler picks up his head from his front paws luminescent green colored eyes glazed around the room. with a snarl he goes to the conuer of his cage and paws around under the straw for a half eaten deer leg he had saved for later.

[Mina Murray]

"It's not like I wanted to drink your blood I had to if I had any other choice I wouldn't have." Mina said scowling at Suano. "So if you're trying to make me feel guilty you can just forget it. I feel no more guilty about it than anyone else does about their mutations. We're here because we have to be!"
She sat down then and breathed a few times. Then spoke in a hard almost emotionless voice.
"And if anyone's curious my name is Mina Murray, a pleasure to meet you all."