Plum couldn't help the bubble of soft laughter that escaped her lips when she heard the news that the girl had killed one of theirs with a lamp. "He probably deserved it. How do you assume that a human walking around in here just showed up by accident? Clearly someone is protecting them or they can protect themselves. Poor fuck. He was dead either way," she said as she turned to her side to face Ghost.<br/><br/>"Kai threatened me over her earlier. Had his gun in my face..." Ghost started and Plum's eyes widened some in surprise, "...so I assume he sees something in her. We'll have to keep an eye on them for a while. I'm concerned he might get...attached." The nymph's eyes narrowed some at Ghost's seemingly devil-may-care attitude about Kai threatening his life. "Wh--" her words were interrupted.<br/><br/>"Anyway, turn on the TV if you want," Ghost said, clearly distant. "Oh hell no!" Plum stated, sitting up quickly and grabbing Ghost by the collar of his hoodie, dragging him to sit up. "You can't drag me in here and banish me to watch TV. You clearly wanted company--you said so yourself. So now you got it, buster. You're going to talk and you're going to start talking now. What's on your mind?" she asked, her nose nearly touching Ghost's.<br/><br/>___<br/><br/>Thyme paused in cooking for a moment to look at Brie, "I don't think he's angry..." he started, causing Brie to feel a little bit better, "but I also don't think he'd tell you if he was." At that, Brie's ears flattened some though it wasn't visible with her hair. "Ghost has too much on his plate at the moment to feel like he can be as open as he should be. Don't take it to heart, darling. I'm sure he'll be okay." Brie frowned, not so confident as Thyme.<br/><br/>Thyme seemed to sense it as he grabbed the remote to turn on a song she enjoyed. Her lips seemed to twitch upward without her consent and a blush spread across her cheeks as Thyme began to sing. She loved it when he sang and she knew he only did it for her. He gave a smile as he paused in his singing, making Brie's heart flutter a little. "Perk up, buttercup," he said as he then turned to continue cooking and singing. "Yeah...okay..." Brie said softly with a gentle smile.<br/>___<br/><br/>"You're here because from the moment I brought you in here the first time, you had two choices. Either work for us, or die. I chose not to kill you because I thought you showed potential. Now that you've proven to have some killing instinct, I've decided to train you to be a hitman like me. That's why you're really here. To learn how to kill people for money. Now seriously, I have a headache and no more patience for this. Go enjoy a bath and decide where you're sleeping," Kai explained with irritation. Mira took in a breath to shoot back her own thoughts on the matter, but paused when she heard a whooshing noise followed by a sharp thud. She turned her head some to see a knife embedded in the wall, then back to Kai.<br/><br/>"I swear to god Mira, do as I say or I will feed you to the fucking wererats. Alive."<br/><br/>Mira's mouth snapped shut and she stood silently for a moment before heading to the bathroom in a huff, snatching the pajamas off the bed as she went. She decided to take her time, if only to prolong the pseudo distance from Kai. After a solid hour of showering in the hottest water she could stand, she finally got out, quickly drying and dressing herself. She towel dried her hair the best she could, then hung the towel up on the rack to dry. If Kai was going to keep her around, she wasn't going to make it easy. She could make his life as much of a living hell as he did hers. She knew he'd likely kill her at some point, but she was going to end up dying either way, right?<br/><br/>She stepped out of the bathroom and looked at Kai. "I'm sleeping in the bed. You can sleep on the floor," she said with finality. With that, she pulled the blankets back and made her way to the center of the bed, pulling the blankets back over herself as she made herself comfortable. She laid there with the lights on and eventually fell asleep, though it didn't seem very restful. Every once and a while she would let out a whimper, Chuck's name leaving her lips.