<span style="font-family: calibri;"><span style="font-size: 145%; line-height: 116%;">Audrey sighed in annoyance the very second the demon opened his mouth, of course he'd had something sly to say.<br/> They were stale bagels though, so honestly she was surprised that it wasn't a worse answer. The demon waltzed over to her table, and stood above her as if to look down at her. It didn't bother her for she knew that demons we're superior. They were scum, an old piece of gum on the bottom of a shoe covered in gravel and dirt. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Tap, tap tap, tap tappity tap...</span> The sound of fingernails against a metal table caused Audrey to clench her fist and jaw, she stood to walk over to the other side of the table. It was taking everything in side of her not to crawl over the table and rip him apart. It'd probably kill her too, but it was worth it. She cut her eyes toward the double wall glass. She knew Adam was watching and she needed him to see the desperation in her face so that he'd be ready if something were to happen. <br/>The demon broke her focus from the glass and began to explain his reason for showing up. He explained how he'd been looking for a new job, and how someone found their base and were planning to bomb it. Her heart almost stopped from surprise at hearing the statement, but she didn't allow that to read in her expression. He'd gotten so passionate that he slammed his hand on the table in excitement, immediately she reached for her gun and cut a warning gaze at him. <br/><br/>She caught a slight glance of nervousness in his eyes and it caused Audrey to smirk...but was this a trick? Of course it was. It <span style="font-style: italic">had</span> to be.<br/><br/><span style="color: #408000">"You, a member of the race who destroyed my family, my friends and life as we knew it...you want to help us...you want us to thrive...?" </span>she threw her head back in laughter. It was laughable, the nerve of him to come to her with a bunch of lies. Did he think they were that dumb? <span style="color: #408000">"What a crock of shit! Why the hell would I believe you? So you can catch us when we get vulnerable, take our haven and destroy this too?"</span><br/><br/>She walked around the table to get closer to him, close enough that her nose almost touched his. She looked him in the eyes silently, her breathing surprisingly steady. Audreys pale green eyes locked onto his icy blue ones.<span style="color: #408000"> "Give me a reason to believe you. Just one, as to not splatter your brain all over my clean floor?"</span> she growled this at him. He came here and wasted her time with tall tales to sabotage them. They already killed her family, now they were here with games of entertainment? Audreys blood began to boil.<br/><br/><span style="color: #408000">"Give me one!"</span> she snarled, her voice echoed off the walls and filled the room with hot tension. Audrey had clenched her fists so tightly that blood began to slowly trill from them. It took everything in her to not let go and try to destroy him where he stood. So much, that she still stood there in front with wild eyes and flared nostrils as her blood steadily dripped onto the tile.<br/><br/></span></span>