Everything was fuzzy. So, so fuzzy. But one thing did ring clear in Scarlet's frozen mind: "Project: Midnight."<br/><br/>She snapped her head up with speed only a demon could possess, "You... You were a part of Project: Midnight?"<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Where do I know that name from? And why do I get this sick feeling in my stomach at the name? I think... They might have been my enemy once. I remember running with Bartholemew... But everything's so hazy.</span><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"You ruined my life, you son of a bitch!"</span><br/><br/>"No, wait! Don't do- ... That." Scarlet grimaced. Yeah. This was familiar, "Oh, dammit," She turned her eyes to Haley, "What. Did. You. Do?"<br/><br/>Her eyes flickered back to Bartholemew. Yep. He still regenerated.<br/>"Well, this is not going to be pretty."<br/><br/>She saw her chance, grabbing the shadows that he gathered around him and dragging him back, "Easy there, Hellhound, this can't be good for your skin-" He charged forward, dragging her with him and heading straight towards the fool of a woman who dared attack him.<br/>"Oh, no you don't; I wasn't done scolding you! Honestly, some things never change!" She teleported the both of them via shadows just before they made contact with Haley. They were now facing the other way.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">I liked it better when I was a total amnesiac. This is bullshit.</span>