"Okay Kane!" Abbaddon says as he talks to his brother and sister. He figures the man will be back in a few minutes after he gets his drink.<br/><br/>Over at the bar a couple of angels are sipping water and slyly looking at Abbaddon. Neither one paid any mind to Kane or realized he could here them. The red headed male scoffed. "Oh great they did invite the lunatic." He says. "I thought we were trying to make a good impression amd they invite the crazy uncle of the family."<br/><br/>The blonde woman laughs derisively. "They have him all dressed up too. Like scrubbing a mutt clean and putting a bowtie on it. Still a mutt though. I bet you he brought weapons. No amount of washing will ever clean the blood from his wings. Bloody rabid attack dog. Why would our Father ever choose him?"<br/><br/>The redhead scoffs. "Maybe because he's the most demonic of us. Could be Father never wanted the peace to last. Abbaddon is sure to fuck it up and murder whatever demon they foisted him on."<br/><br/>The blonde laughs again. "I don't think I habe ever felt sorry for a demon before..."<br/><br/>On the other side of the party a demon slinks around the edges and intercepts Iris as she moved away from the bar, cornering her in a quiet aclove. He takes her hand and kisses it, someone she would recognize. One of the princes. "Good evening Iris... lovely as always..." He soothes.