"I see." Niks didn't move from her spot on the desk, shifting a little to look at the fairy. She glanced at the journal. "A few pages. They can make so much difference." Se sighed softly.
"This world is not our, is it? This place has more in it that ..." She sighed softly. "I need some information, Simon. There was someone I was sent to retrieve from the bus depot. Someone I was not expecting. I brought him in for tests, and now he has disappeared. I need to know where he is and why the Tower took him. Why would they have me look after him at all if they were simply going to keep him?"
Yes, she wasn't in the mood to play the game, or she knew that the game was always being played, even when they were their most truthful. She looked at the box then at him.
"I picked them out especially for you." She lifted her hands to show him that she hadn't pricked her fingers to put blood in the delicacies.