Once more the golden head bobbed, more automatic than out of understanding. As soon as they'd parted for the evening, she was going to email Charlie and tell him they were switching hotels - having publicized in the journal where she was staying, even if it were only in a conversation with Tristan, was not the brightest of ideas. Especially if there were those out there who'd done harm to her and those she loved in the past.
"I'm not either," Demeter replied and pulsing Kore's hand once more in reassurance before her blood went cold at the mention of the Receiver of the Dead. "He... he's here as well?" she asked, trying - unsuccessfully - to keep the frigidness from reaching her voice. "And he's found you?" No... it couldn't happen again. Not wen she'd just found her once more!