(Cafune)<br/><br/>One arm hung off the side of the bathtub, fingers dancing across the waters surface ever so slightly, causing the bubbles in his wake to disappear. It wasn't very long after that Judas had begun to realize that Justine had been staring at him the entire time. His oculars met hers, locking down onto them like they were made up of concrete, unable to avert by any means.<br/><br/>Her eyes were searching his face for something, but he couldn't grasp exactly what. He could only assume at this point in time that the bubbles were taking their toll on her. It was only when her eyes fluttered and she began sinking deeper within the water that his suspicions were confirmed. Her eyes left his, leaving him to watch her with faint interest to see what was to come from this. Everyone reacted differently to the intoxication, some had what many would call a "bad trip", others became heated messes and others a sexual menace.<br/><br/>As Justine began fumbling within the tubs walls, he reached out with a swift hand, grabbing hold of her waist beneath the water. He couldn't see his hand through the bubbles, nor her body, but he could feel every way her body tugged, the way her hips buckled as she attempted to push herself back up. His sleeve was getting wet, causing him to sigh wearily. He nodded to himself and reached for a wash cloth and soap.<br/><br/>"Try to keep yourself up," he ordered as he lathered the cloth in soap and water, beginning to run the fabric along her body slowly. His eyes never left her face as he went up along the center of her stomach, riding up towards her breasts where he didn't linger like most, instead he continued to wash up her arms and legs, occasionally brushing against her inner-thighs with ease until he was finished.<br/><br/>"Congratulations, you've survived a whole day in Hell," he murmured as he reached into the tub and pulled the plug to the drain, scooping Justine out from the tub next. He took a large towel, wrapping it around her before lifting her into his arms. He noticed the things that she had been mumbling and he could only assume that she was remembering something, whether it was that she was indeed in Hell or something else, he pursed his lips. He couldn't understand the emotions of humans anymore. He lacked them and therefore most of their reactions to things left Judas confused more than anything.<br/><br/>Walking down the halls, Judas carried her back towards her room, but found himself stopping. He could have sworn he'd heard something down the hall, but saw nothing. Judas glared into the darkness before taking one more step when he was spun around by a pair of hands, only to be let go immediately.<br/><br/>"Judy! Long time no see!" his name was Auden. He was a brown haired young man with eyes gold as the sun. His pupils were slits and his tongue resembled that of a snakes, causing him to often hold out his 's's longer than intended. His skin appeared to be normal, all except for the random patches of scales that formed along his body. He was snake demon, better known as a sex-demon whom killed girls with just a kiss. A sucubus. "Did you order take out, what's up with the girl?" he prodded, only furthering Judas' anger.<br/><br/>Judas' grip tightened on Justine without him noticing and he turned around, continuing down the hall with a quicker pace.<br/><br/>"You're early, the ceremony doesn't start yet." he snapped, his tone becoming cold once more.<br/><br/>"That was before all of the talk going around about you keeping a human girl for yourself - alive." he added at the end as though it made any difference to Judas.<br/><br/>"If anyone is to kill this girl, it will be me, now get out of my sight and don't return until the doors open." he growled, causing Auden to stop in his tracks as Judas entered her room and slammed the door behind himself, his eyes didn't meet hers, he didn't want to deal with confrontation right now, especially not from her. He set Justine down on the bed, still wrapped up and opened up her closet. "I had Ms. Elsworth stock your closet with clothes for you to wear." he muttered, clothes were the last of his worries right now.