Mephisto smiled faintly as he wrapped his arms protectively around the young lady, and she curled up tight against him, looking warily up at Gabriel. She didn't speak to him, but Mephisto could feel that she wanted to. Jaspre was wary of the blond man, but that was only natural for her.
"I'll be in touch, my brother." He said to Uzza and nodded to Gabriel. "This isn't a very good day," He mentioned.
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