Unknown didn't take the drink offered for a different reason than Neo. While poisons really had no effect on her any more, she didn't see the use in drinking something that did nothing for her nutritionally or really even as a recreational use. She doubted the brew had a pleasant taste and was probably made more for the properties it gave than any sort of fantastic taste. So she just stayed right were she was and watched as Morgan explained what had been going on in the society.<br/><br/>So they practiced the dark arts but only recently moved into demonology? That would actually explain a lot. And maybe even why the familiar hasn't quite realized it could go through walls or at the very least smash down doors and create its own openings. Picking up the phone book, she moved to the last bookmark she had placed in there as the name rang a note of familiarity in her head.<br/><br/>"He may not have needed you, but considering the state of the town, the people of it might. Unless you feared for the safety of your life. That is a fairly acceptable reason not to stay as well. So you know nothing after you left the society?" Her eyes never left the page as she committed the address to memory and flipped back to find a passage to it on the map.<br/><br/>"I didn't say I knew nothing about what went on thewe aftew I left. The mawkings wewe left on the entiwe town. I just don't know the details on it." He took another sip from his mug, cloudy eyes watching them both.<br/><br/>"I would not wecommend looking up Chawles' addwess. You would not be weady to see what he has done. Last I knew, he only had this familiaw. Pwephas aftew I left, he summoned mowe? I dawe not gone to check." Another sip from the mug. "I value my life too much."