After hopping off Aamu's head and landing on the ground, Solomon looked towards Azoth and gave him a not. "Sure thing. Try not to draw too much attention if you can help it," He quipped, turning back around to watch as Aamu got Joe ready for the trip. "Ah. Well, sorry, Salem. Do try to keep up." He waved towards his human, and after doing so, leaped up and spread his wings, flying after Aamu. He caught up very quickly, light weight and aerodynamics working to his advantage, and leveled himself by Joe's head. "Having fun?"<br/><br/>Salem, meanwhile, was left behind for a moment with Azoth. He turned towards the horse-demon, and raised a hand. "So, uh, hey, can I get a ri-" He was gone before he could finish the sentence. With a sharp inhale, Salem put said hand against his face and gripped the bridge of his nose. "Fuck me, I guess." He lowered his hand and started running, and much to his surprise, was able to make decent speed without getting winded. He was still falling behind the others, but the endurance was definitely something new. Even as they neared the mansion, he felt completely fine.<br/><br/>And at the stopping point, Solomon stopped himself by grasping a light pole. "I'd really like to avoid too much fighting," He urged. "Sure, there's a lot of us, but the boys are still young. What if we get overwhelmed?" In all likelihood, they wouldn't be, but the gargoyle wasn't completely confident in their ability just yet.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Back at the library, Mary watched as the others bolted off, leaving her with Eve. She felt the odd sensation of a stare in her direction, and turned her head to lock eyes with her. She also remained quiet, a heavy sense of awkwardness coming over her. "Uh-huh," She finally said in agreement when Eve suggested going in. Following close behind, Mary closed the doors behind them and slammed the 'lock,' a thick plank of wood, into its resting place to keep things out. With a huff, she then went to the nearest chair and plopped down onto it.<br/><br/>Tonight was gonna suck.