The siren shrugged, taking a long and slow breath. She didn't want to talk about the actual reason she was down here on the floor instead of her warm and comfy bed at home. “I guess tiredness just came over me and I passed out. . . And besides, why would you even care?”

Jack: Hey Angel, wanna kill some people for fun? Angel:

Soft yawn.

Stretches. Yaaawns. She's awake. And in need for some coffee.

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