“People usually come around sooner or later.” Elle smiled sweetly, though there was nothing sweet about her. She’d gotten used to having her way over the years. While she’d been locked up in a company facility and treated like a lab animal she’d also been spoiled and allowed as many toys as she wanted. These toys, of course, were actually people. It had blurred the lines of what was and wasn’t allowed when it came to other individuals.
“Eh,” She shrugged at the mention of helping him get supplies. “Might as well.” Elle had a feeling that, should she help the other people in town, they would be more willing to help her. She wasn’t usually so easily manipulated into doing actual grunt work for other people with no immediate reward.
“What do demons look like?” Elle kept her eyes peeled, looking around as she spoke to Spike.