She looked at Heather sharply. "Went behind your back? He loves you, doesn't he? And he did that?" She frowned, looking terribly disappointed and Her voice turned surprisingly childlike once again. "That is so not cool!"
They walked past a Salvation Army pail and She reached out to drop in two quarters. They changed to fifties once they were out of sight. "It's not the only way to stop Lilith. Didn't they tell you? They have that gun of theirs back. I made sure that happened, as soon as I arrived here. It was the least I could do without affecting things too much." It was the truth. She'd made that silly girl hand over the gun, even knowing that with it came an entirely new set of consequences for a group of people living in the Hyperion Hotel. But their problems with Bela Talbot were insignificant when compared to the hordes of the Pit that Lilith wished to set free.
"Listen," She said, sounding childlike again. "He needs to stop. He really, really does. And you need to work on that. It's not my problem now, but if it gets worse... I like Sam, like I like Ben. I don't want anything to happen."