"Sure do," Needy said, grinning. "The building still has just under half it's rooms still free, plus it's all set up to keep the demons and shit out." Bobby Drake, huh? Yeah, Needy knew that name. She saw those movies more than once with Jennifer. And Sean Ashmore was pretty hot. Sadly though, this kid didn't look like Sean Ashmore. "Not all of us are "fictional" around here." She did air quotes and everything. She felt they were necessary. "But a lot of us are. And if you're the Bobby Drake that can turn anything into ice, including yourself, then sorry, you're one of us."
She paused at the demons question, trying to think of the best way to explain. "Congrats, you're the lucky winner of a trip right to the middle of the Apocalypse. Seriously. It's a whole us versus demons versus angels thing. The demons you can't just sabby kill, which sucks. You have to trap them in this special trap, it looks like your amulet, and exorcise them. But not to worry, Andrew will totally teach you how to do that stuff. He's one of the other leaders, higher up on the ladder than I am."