Jealousy will be your downfall

Larissa steps through the window, carefully not breaking it, and enters the library. She looks at Merma, finding her alone her, and raises an eyebrow. "Hi, Angel."'

Merma tips her hear to the side watching larissa curisously"are we not on first name terms anymore Larissa?"

Larissa plays with her gun, rotating it around her finger, and nods. "I wonder what makes you an angel, sweety"

Merma watches the gun and stands straighter staring at larissa with half lidded eyes."why do you want to know?"

Larissa puts her gun back to the holster. "I am a curious being, Merma. That is why I am an Omegan."

Merma raises a brow slightly looking at Larissa "Back on first name basis?.... being curious is almost a requirement it seems...I'm curious over what has brought on this change in your demenor larissa." She fluffs her wings and walks over to ponchos char sitting down in front of it.

Larissa narrows her eyes. "Ah, I changed, did you notice?" she inspects her nails "Sweet."

Merma smiles a wire smile at her as she tilts her head back to rest it on the arm rest exposing her neck slightly."one would ahve to be blind not to notice..."

Larissa looks down, and back at Merma. "You know sweety, I am impressed. You actually notice things when Poncho is not around. But I asked the question first. What makes you an Angel? Is that mean to ask that?"

Denenthorn yawns "What's going on?"

Larissa looks up and touches her hat with the tip of her finger, and nods to Denny. "Another one. Great"

Denenthorn sounds really grumpy "ANOTHER WHAT?"

Merma opens her eyes still leaning her head on the arm rest tilting her head to better regard Larissa considering her question "I notice many things"
Merma looks over and smiles at Denny "An angel denny, Larissa is curious" quirks her lips slightly

Denenthorn grumbles and says very warningly as he purposely sits near Laris "Never ever consider me just "another angel""

Larissa smiles following his moves, as he sits down. She leans in close to his face. "You are all living up to your nature then. Congratulations"

Merma smiles brightly at denny flashing white teeth chuckling light silvery tones"Would never do that Denny... your never just an angel"

Denenthorn growls "Excuse me?!"

Merma blinks at him a few times still smiling "Humm?"

Larissa Starostin's eyes widen as she leans closer. "And you eyes glow red. Perfect image."

Denenthorn looks directly at Larissa, his eye covers begin glowing a bright blood red, a sickly smell of cinnamon begins to emanate around the room "Miss Larissa, I suggest you start backing up on what you're saying, unless you want to see the darker side of Praetor Masukami"

Larissa smiles into his face. "Then my Teacher would be proud wouldn't he?"

Larissa breathes in the cinnamon. "What are you cooking, Denny?"

Denenthorn glares through his mask "Who's your teacher?"

Merma sighs softly watching Larissa pick on Denny "She is picking on you Denny, you really must stop allowing yourself to be a good target....'

Merma tilts her head the other way watchign denny "You cant tell from her eyes? Or lack of.....

Denenthorn Masukami looks closely at the dark holes "Bah! Harlequin... I should have known" he says

Larissa looks back at Merma, still smiling. "Yes?"

Merma shrugs as she looks into Larissas eye voids not afraid of Larissas not so subtle tactics.

Denenthorn Masukami shakes his head and growls "Foolish demon"

Larissa tilts her head. "Isn't he?"

Denenthorn Masukami throws off his hood and mask to reveal his cold, sad purple eyes "You're fool if you follow him"

Merma titls her head towards the floor a bit and half lids her eyes watchign Larissa "At this point I dont think she has much choice." She smiles softly

Larissa backs up from him a bit, looking into his eyes, and sniffs the air. "Do you think so, cinnamonguy?"
Denenthorn growls "Everyone has a choice, no matter the situation there is always a choice"

Merma smiles softly tilting her head slightly "It depends on what the other choices are... I suspect her choices are less appealing than following Lorne Denny."

Denenthorn laughs "What is worse than following someone that has rejected you tell me that, Merma"

Merma tilts her head again smiling softly at Larissa "Dont mistake me for a brain dead over the stars fool Larissa...otherwise i wouldn't be here."

Larissa Starostin's smile straightens into a serious expression. and says nothing, waiting, looking into his eyes.

Denenthorn stares directly into her eyevoids and begins searching for a gateway he begins extending his aura as he attempts to read Larissa's mind, the smell of cinnamon is almost sickening at this point

Merma waves her hand slightly creating a little pocket of fresh air infront of her nose as she watches denny stare down larissa, humming soft tune.

Denenthorn frowns slightly "Jealousy will be your downfall"

Denenthorn swims through more of the hatred and anger he feels "Ah, such a sad story we weave"

Larissa laughs. "You would know, wouldn't you"

Denenthorn looks directly at those eyevoids looking for any life left in the shell

Denenthorn glares "What are you hiding about her?!"

Denenthorn growls "Open up"

Larissa stands up, shaking her head. "Ew, cinnamon"

Denenthorn growls as the link is forcibly broken

Larissa: You are all very helpful. Thanks for your concerns. I am moved. - she storms out.