Who: Damien Thorn, Jaina Solo What: Gaining the trust of a paranoid antichrist Where: Damien's motel Rating: TBD Status: In Progress
Jaina didn't know the kid that well bar having stepped on a bug for him. She didn't like it, that she'd done it, and she didn't like that she didn't like it. She had memories of all sorts of things from her time as a Joiner, and she knew about the bug she'd killed, it had been female and it had been scared.
Still, it wasn't the same, it was only a memory from the Nest and she didn't need to think about it. Right now she was thinking about the Ghost Sickness, about Damien who no one knew particularly well just yet and yet had been affected by this illness. Which meant theoreticly if it was to be believed he'd taken an innocent life. Like some of the other newcomers to Lawrence, and like the Demon, Ruby. Much less of a suprise. But it was Damien Martha had asked her to convince, however she could, to trust her, to come and see Martha for tests. And she was ready to convince through the Force if need be. If it came to that.
Oh how she hoped it didn't.
She arrived finally, and knocked lightly on the door.
"Damien, Its Jaina, Jaina Solo. Can you let me in?"
She'd try just talking first. See would he listen. She hoped he did.