Locked: Marta / Ronan
[Blink. Frown. She definitely would remember a name like Ronan, and it's not ringing a bell. For a second she contemplates shuffling out to the living room to ask Seven if he knows anyone by that name, but her feet are up and Devi is curled up next to her on the bed, under the still ever-present Asgardian fur blanket. After a bit.]
Well, if you are a serial killer, I should tell you that I know someone who has a very short temper and a lot of guns. And dogs. [It comes off as a joke? Sort of?]