There were windows all around, though all were locked and unopened, meaning Kryner would have to make a bunch of noise to get inside. The front entrance had two more Stalin positioned outside to stand guard and Kryner could officially see the large dog responsible for the barking earlier. It was a massive rottweiler that seemed to sense him coming and looked through the bushes in Kryner's direction, growling. Its handler seemed to just be annoyed with it making so much noise and yanked on the leash, pulling the dog back though he didn't stop trying to get closer to where Kryner was. He sniffed the air a little and barked. With great annoyance, the man just let the dog go and he hurried right on over with a growl.<br/><br/>"Mmm, bringing the family back together and such." Nathan continued to play around with the jar, swirling it around to make Del dizzy. He grinned, watching her struggle around inside the vessel. As Raspinock spoke again, he glanced up and raised an eyebrow. "Yes, yes, have fun. Break her, beat her, kill her, I don't care, just don't make a mess." Nathan dismissed Nicholi, who lumbered off to go monitor the front entryway again as Nathan got up and took his prize with him. "Now let's you get you settled back in here, shall we?" He headed towards the staircase and went down to the basement with Delphine desperately pounding away at the glass.<br/><br/>The mirrored soul followed along silently, ready to act upon Raspinock's every whim. As soon as they were in the room and she heard his command, she began to strip without any hesitation. She lumped her clothing on the floor without any care for them and presented herself to him, completely bare and ready for his next instruction.<br/><br/>As Raspinock began to have his way with his sister upstairs, Nathan headed down a corridor until he got to what looked to be a little workshop. Walking inside, he set Delphine down on a workbench, right beside some device that looked almost like a little snub-nosed pistol, but the cylinder had been completely replaced with something entirely different that couldn't hold or shoot bullets. Still, it looked at if it could hold... something. "You, big sister, are going to make my life easier if this works out. Sorry to say you won't see it, or be around for much longer if it does." Plucking her out of the jar, he opened up the little container on the gun and set her inside, causing the chamber where she was to glow orange.