“Yup! Heard back months ago before I was brought by, there sun was gone for a while and they ignored that too. Some guy just descends as Godsend, take them their streetlight, and they didn’t blink,” Seth commented with a shrug. “Herd-mentality, stupidity, indifference, take your pick. Hold a sec!” She grabbed her cell phone from her belt. It was small and green; she opened it and began to send a message to Selene asking to bring this guess to the Cathedral after a series of button smashing and beeping, she looked up. “Done! Asked the owner of the Cathedral if you can stay, now we got to wait her answer,” she informed, winking.
Of course, she appeared to dismiss or not noticed her tirade beforehand, but all those details had been recorded. Because you’re an interesting study subject and I’ll go insane without them as long I remain outside my Empire, was the honest-answer. Perhaps with a dash of: My ages-developed mother hen has a weakness for little lost girls. Seth grinned and kept those reasons close to herself. All locked up in those keen jade green eyes that kept staring at Jeanelle.
“Because pretty girls should group together! We’re stronger that way in a men’s world!”