(Part 3)<br/><br/>The room was nicely decorated, reminding Jeff of another occation like this one. But was an irrelavent memory. He made his way through the crowd, chatting with a few of the hunters before grabbing a couple sandwiches and finding a seat. He scanned the crowd inbetween bites for trouble, but saw only familiar faces, which was nice. He really didn't want to fight any demons tonight.