Kasai sat there for a minute, completely shocked that she would be working with two vampires. And one who was a pyro. "Great." She said, crossing her arms over her chest and sinking down lower into her seat. "Why'd you pick me? You know I hate vampires." She hissed out, eyes narrowed and hair twisting around its self angrily. She glared at Roger for another while before she got up and walked out of the room. Before leaving, she turned back. "You owe me one." She said before running down the stairs and out of the building, headed back to her apartment to grab her go-bag and to crash.<br/><br/>Her alarm clock rang four hours later, she dragged herself out of bed, grabbed her bag and dashed down the stairs, stopping to talk to her brother. After a hug and kiss, she was off again, Logan watching her leave yet again. She had the exciting life.<br/>Twenty minutes later, she was at the airport an in the plane, half sitting half laying on the couch while making the fire of a lighter dance. She watched out the window for anyone coming. She changed to pyro, her hair turning red, her eyes and clothes to match. She brushed the fire with nimble fingers, avoiding the biting sting of the flames and coaxing the heat out of it. She breathed on the fire, making the flame dance and sashay. She saw some movement out of the corner of her eye, flicking the lighter closed and changing back to normal. She looked up when the flickers of movement came though the door.