Aislinn stopped short at the word "guise." His guise? Was it freely admitting it wore a mask? She turned wide eyes on him, nails digging deeper still into her palms as her heart beat frantically in her chest.  Before they always chased her, the few monsters passing themselves off as helpful doctors had been the same. Insisting she was seeing this, that her eyes lied to her.<i> Its a trap, it will eat your heart. Run or kill it first. Rip it, drink i</i>t..... that sing-song voice chanted in her ear. Aislinn batted at the air to her left, as if shooing it away.<br/><br/>"M-my father? Where is my father! Why did they send me here to a monster? I want to go home..." She stayed away, keeping the chair between them though she moved closer. She didn't take the tissues, keeping her trembling hands balled into fists at her side.