((OOC: BTW, they don't quite speak in unison - they just co-ordinate their speech creepily well, like each one knows exactly what the others are going to say.  And they do have different facial expressions - most of the time.  :-)))<br/><br/>Not-Patty smiled.  "<em>Good.  You ask good questions.  That's a start.</em>"  The three seemed to silently convene for a moment, then she spoke again.  "<em>We do not have a name.  Some humans call us guardian angels.</em>"<br/><br/>"<span class="bbc_u">Others call us the silent judges.</span>"<br/><br/>"<strong>Your kind calls us the Watchers in the Light.</strong>"<br/><br/>"<em>You may call us whatever you wish.  It is unimportant to our purposes.</em>"  Not-Patty seemed almost friendly, or trying to be, but then not-Jeff broke in, disrupting their usual harmony.<br/><br/>"<strong>You're here because out of the three of you that the Emissary tainted, you two haven't fed yet.  You're the least of the fuck-ups in other words.</strong>"<br/><br/>Not-freshman shot a dark look at not-Jeff, but picked up his sentence anyway.  "<span class="bbc_u">That means you have no defense against our power.  But it also means that we can give you a chance.</span>"<br/><br/>"<em>A chance to prove that you are not like the Emissary, not like your other 'friend'.</em>"  Not-Patty sounded almost like she was pleading with them.