Trish sits behind the far leg of one of the party tables, trying her best to hide from whoever may come looking for her. She's been hiding here since Mellorine dropped her in his attempt to keep her safe from Pachi.<br/><br/>Trish sits, her face buried in her knees as she whimpers with fear; not just the fear of being found by Pachi, who's intentions had been revealed, but the fear of what the others might be desperate enough to do to her in order to survive this nightmare. Her mind runs wild with demented fantasies of Paroxc and Mellorine conducting elaborate plans of escaping, using her as a distraction, or worse, a bargaining chip. In Trish's mind they'd heard Pachi say he'd always wanted to eat a neko girl, and in her mind they take advantage of this in a most devious way...<br/><br/>Trish shakes away the dreadful thoughts. She knows thinking as such never helps, and besides, would someone who'd tried to protect her before so easily turn on her? Perhaps not.<br/><br/>Trish's train of thought derails at the thunderous blows upon the front door,<br/>"Not more guests..." Trish thinks aloud in a whisper, fearing for the fate of whoever is being greeted at the door