Everleigh kept quiet through the whole discussion, not that she didn't have anything to say, but that she was taking it all in. It was easier without listening to the sound of her own voice get carried away with comedy gold. His family had killed him? Now the pieces were starting to fall in place. Instead of some kind of jest or witty remark she felt sorrow. It was evident in the way he spoke of it that he loved them at one point. That's the funny things about humans. They love each other so much that when one thing turns sour, it creates a chain reaction which eventually spins out of control. She instead just nodded.<br/><br/>Though still worried about Spina, she rolled her shoulders and loosened up a bit. This was a sticky situation, her interests were herself and her city. With them being there it could create more trouble than it was worth and the though crossed her mind that she may just want them out so they could destroy another town. But she had saved their ass, so there was another motive here. Maybe she wanted Jason? She looked him up and down, she couldn't blame her if she did. He was hot, charismatic and had that bad boy vibe that tend to drive women wild. She probably sees hundreds of them a night at her club, so what would she need him for?<br/><br/>Was she after the relic hanging around his neck? it was powerful beyond belief and she was amazed that he even had it. Though the mention of a master made her skin itchy. That means there is someone else that could be potentially pulling the strings behind Jason's endeavors, but for what purpose? She pondered this for a moment, keeping up with the conversation at hand, she was simply staring at his coffee table in quiet thought. He could be in danger, though her mission wasn't to save him but to collect information so she was now faced with the internal dilemma of wanting to save his soul like it should have been from the beginning, or following her mission to the T.<br/><br/>Her father had already enlisted unorthodox help, so completing both tasks wasn't out of the realm of possibilities, but how was the question. He was tempting....his quest wasn't kind or noble but necessary for him to feel successful. There were a lot of ways this could end badly for both of them, even with the magical contract but was it worth the risk? the risk of falling....in so many ways.....she had heard stories of angels who were sent to do a job and they did it too well and were cast out. Or angels that simply fell in love with the wrong person and were condemned for following one of the most basic of human natures. She would have to be very careful and tred very lightly on this, there were those who sought to see her fail. She wondered if it was just to spite her father. She'd trained way too hard to get where she was to fuck this up now.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You shouldn't make it a habit of underestimating me, you'll amaze yourself so much your brain will explode"</span>She spoke, finally coming to a decision in her head. She would follow this quest to the end, even if it wasn't the best solution. She couldn't deny no matter how hard she tried that he needed this to move on, and it was the right thing to do regardless of what was preached about sin. It would keep her conscious clear and as much as she loved her father, he was a prime example as to how heavy of a burden guilt could be. She turned her gaze to him and offered a small smile, coming out of her deep thought.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Heaven stopped sending pawns when they sent me, so you can relax." </span>She rose an eyebrow and sprawled across his couch, her feet dangling off the end.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"You hit like a freight train, I just sure as shit hope you know how to control it. That's a lot of power in that jewel you're wearing. " </span>She pointed to his chest and looked at Spina.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"I can't grantee that if he starts getting more bounty hunters, that another scene isn't going to be caused. We're both strong together, but if he loses his shit. That's it. I can't take 3 demon lords and an out of control revenant so you"</span>She points at Jason.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Will need to step up your game as much as I have to. We can't be dicking around if we have some serious shit on our tails."<br/>
</span><br/>She sighed and stared at the ceiling. Surprised that Jason agreed to the contract, though not as surprised as she imagined.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">"Then it's settled....partner..." </span>She smirked, she was going to bug the ever living shit out of him.