Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He was too late, either the watch he'd seen on Romeo's wrist was running early or he had his time zones mixed up, if shit had actually gone the way he'd planned he could have made it here before he'd been sent back there, he hadn't seen that far ahead, he needed a new plan and even as his eyes locked with his mother's, his face expressionless despite his seething anger the moment she mentioned Chess, Kay's mind was already formulating a plan. There was no way he could try and keep this woman busy and distracted while he went to the house to get them, he couldn't send Jean or any other angel on unholy grounds but he could ask Caim, maybe he'd get Chess out but Romeo? Kay didn't think their friendship extended that far, Romeo was a white witch, Caim had no reason to remove him from the alter while he continued to deal with the black witch facing them. Caim, Chess is in my old house, my mother's house. Tell me what you want in exchange for getting him out and getting him somewhere safe and I'll give it to you. At least he didn't get a headache trying to send a prayer to a demon. "Like I told you previously." He drawled out to Contessa, not looking over at the Angel beside him. "Do you really want your friends to know that we're related? Really? I don't believe it's going to reflect badly on anyone other than you, someone so powerful, so strong, and this.." He looked down at himself, "..Was all you could manage? Tsk Tsk Tsk. What a failure on your part, maybe it's about time we announce it to the world, let your friends know you really should be the laughing stock of the underworld."
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