Kat listened intently, eyes narrowed in thought as he spoke.  When he mentioned being a werewolf, her first instincts were to tense.  Every muscle in her body grew tight and for a moment, she was standing rigid away from the wall.  So that is what she had sensed, she had merely been too distracted to pinpoint it.  But, he had been honest with her and most werewolves didn't know the effect sirens could have on them.<br/><br/>She forced herself to relax a little.  He was here to try and help her.  She would only be in real danger if she sang and now that she knew what he was, she knew to keep the powers of the voice to a minimum.  She focused instead, on the words he spoke.  A capture plot?  He mentioned the word owner, which technically would be Athekka, but if this was recent, it's possible they thought she was the owner.<br/><br/>Thoughts ran rampant through her head.  The plot didn't mention anything about an assassination, so it wasn't one of Dimitri's guys after revenge.  Besides, his men were usually sloppy and didn't use much preparation, rather just simply attacking her without a plan.  But, they were vampires, not sirens.  So what did they want?  The only other thing she could think of was the warnings Athekka had told her about what use sirens could be for vampires, but that was impossible right?  Vampires didn't know sirens even existed, right?  She really hoped so, but what other explaination could there be?<br/><br/>She bit her lower lip again, bringing one pale slender hand up to run fingers through her vibrant mane of red hair.  "You're right, I could use the help, especially since I don't have Athekka here to be of any help."  She turned and her eyes shifted, taking in the length of the hallway before them. On either side of the hallway, several doors led to different bedrooms, most of which were used by patrons renting a room for the night.<br/><br/>At the end of the hallway, it turned and went on for a ways before there was a door that ascended to the roof.  She was silent again for a moment.  "I don't remember seeing any vampires in the bar tonight, but you never know.  I really don't feel safe going back into the bar part with those two sirens there.  I would say we could go talk at my place, but right now, this is where I live."  She was silent again for a moment, thinking once more.  "Eventually, they'll leave, but until then we need to think of a safe place to lay low and talk.  There's a place I go, to play my violin....I rarely see anyone there, so it might be the best place to go.  I know it's a little cliche on the freaky side, but it's an older cemetary on the outskirts of the city.  I have my char parked in the back of the building."<br/><br/>She motioned for him to follow her as she began to make her way down the hall way.  "I'm pretty sure you don't hav a fear of heights.  We can get up to the roof and then reach the back parking lot from there.  The jump isn't too bad and I'm pretty sure you could make that jump if I can.  We'll take my car to the cemetary."  She said, talking as she made her way past the doorways to the vacant bedrooms.<br/><br/>Before long, she was turning the curve in the hallway and after a few feet, there was a door to the left that she opened, which lead to another short staircase.  "This leads up to the roof."  She said, before ascending up the stairs, her steps graceful, but rushed.  When she reached the top, she pulled out a set up keys and unlocked the access door.  When she was done, she slid the keys back in her pocket and then stepped out unto the roof, pausing for a moment to enjoy the coolness of the wind that greeted her skin.  The light of the moon itself cast almost a blue hue to her pale flesh and she turned, her bright blue eyes finding his.