Monsters and Hunters

She glanced in between them taking a sip of her coffee once more as she ahook her head. She asked "Well from the places I've lived at and stayed I have to be mighty honest, this is the nicest place I've been in a long while. They have beds, windows, moderately clean place, a coffe maker, food! What more is there to want? And we get it all just to simply capture and kill some monsters that have probably killed before." she took the last sip of her coffee as her eyes turned a light blue she stared at the table "Sittin here thinkin this place is bad guys lemme tell you I'm a transfer and... There are worst." she hesitated continuing "They're worst especially if youre a monster... and I've been to hundreds... Hopefully this one will stick..."she clasped her hands together as she stared at her glass "Anyways thats enough of that... How long have you all been here?"

"Monsters eh?" He asked as his eyes changed. "What's wrong with being a monster, exactly?"

She glared at him eyes green with hints of red "Nothing, did I say there was a problem? No. I'm simply saying a monster is more likely to kill a innocent than a human. Thus by the way is coming from a monster." she raised a hand saying "Look out that window." as she turned her hand a lightning strike abrupted right outside the window ans rain started to pour. She proceeded "I joined this cause willingl, unlike you I am guessing..." she stared at him as her eyes turned a light red with frustration she then stared at her cup.

"Monsters are far less likely to hurt innocents them humans! We just want to live in peace for the most part, sure we have our rotten apples. But I'm guessing you've not seen entire families butchered simply for not being human, for the "greater good" because those demons children I'm guessing weren't innocent from your point of view."

She stared at him and said "You obviously haven't seen all of it either. My whole family died 30 people, just for being humans and not monsters. I was spared cause I was like them. I was put into a foster home hell afyer that by a monster, but eventually I went to college. My college, attacked by monsters and hundreds of humans died again I was spared. I don't want to be spared anymore, I've been spared too much, now they're going to pray I was killed with my them all. Im here to kill the bastards that killed everyone I ever loved. I sound simple minded I know, but put yourself in my shoes. My motives are mine, friend and Id prefer they not be questioned... Cause Ive lost everyone Ive ever loved and I have no care in the world and I simply want them dead..." she stood and put her mug in the sink cleaning it "Anyways when is the hunt?" she stared at them from afar.

*there's still plenty left to clean, but Wilson is working fast, hoping to get to ask about family/friend time soon*

Orlando smirked into his mug as he listened to the conversation. He had never worked with a monster agent before, but she was certainly more dedicated than many of the other agents he had worked with. "The hunt is already done and over with, sweetie heart." He said setting his mug back on the table. "We caught the werewolf that escaped. What else is there to do?"

At this Gabriel appeared in the middle of the room. "You try and find a way to keep him in sir. Don't try and shoot me. Won't work. As I was saying, with some assistance it'll take a few days for him to get out. At that point he'll release the rest of them. In hindsight, putting him below the rest of the was perhaps, not the best idea."

"To add along with what he said, we could always choose guard them. Plus I'm sure there are other monsters out there... we just need them on our radar..." she glanced up at Orlando then said "And what are your names? I've had a full on conversation and I don't even know your names! I'll start us off... My names Casendra pronounced Ca-send-er-a, but please call me Cas its easier to pronounce I've learned over time. Now for you all..." her eyes flipped green as she grew a small smile on her face, her eyes lighting up with joy. She glanced around the room waiting for someone to speak up.

*gulps. had been low-key listening, but trying not to think much on the 'monsters and humans killing eachother' part* "Hello Casendera. I'm Wilson. I'm an Elsen... and I'm sorry about your loss..." *he's desperately hoping he's said the right thing*

Orlando stared intently at the demon. His eyes narrowed in thought. "Why are you telling us this? What do you get out of this?" He asked Gabriel.

"The longer he's in here, the longer he lives. He may be smart, but he's an idiot. An aggressive idiot."

"Told you we shouldn't have brought him." Kadmoss stated. "I might just be a demon, but even I know you don't bring your enemy into your home.

"Only because you've done it before. And it ended along with the lives of quite a few thousand demons lives."

For the first time, Kadmoss couldn't look into Gabriel's eyes. He looked away and clenched his firsts, his shame taking a hold.

"What do you want?" Orlando snapped at the demon. He was starting to piss him off.

"I wanted only to deliver the warning dumb sir. I was mostly speaking to your boss. Women are smarter, and more logical.....most of the time at least."

She ignored the rest of them and smiled at Wilson saying "Hi nice to meet you and thank you for your condolences." her eyes were a vibrant green as she placed her mug in the dishwasher. She then decided to listen to the group ranting back and forth she rose a finger and asked "Demon huh... and we're talking about that Werewolf again are we? Can I at least meet the Werewolf and the other creatures before they escape? I'd like to speak to them. Am I allowed to be wherever they are?" she glanced at them all then glanced at her nails as she yawned continuing "Its rather boring down here wouldn't you think? And talk to some captive monsters would be interesting to say the least..." she raised a eyebrow smirking as she continued "Plus I want to meet the infamous werewolf." she grinned readjusting herself on a nearby bench free of tar.

*Wilson is glad to be able to talk with someone who makes polite sense* *noting that questions of 'can and can'ts' are being asked, Wilson adds,* "Um. do you know when I can see the other Elsens? they're probably worried Burnt about me suddenly leaving..."

Surprisingly, Alexandra had not left the room as she had originally intended to.
She had gotten into the elevator, sat down, and re-evaluated her choice in letting Kadmoss and Wilson work in the facility. After taking a few notes and a few deep breaths, she began to feel a bit more awake. Odd, but whatever. She could listen in on the entire conversation. It was only when the demon addressed her that she felt it was appropriate to exit the elevator and make her presence known.

"Well, I appreciate the... warning, Gabriel... but unless Nathaniel suddenly gets his hands on a way to escape a max security containment room, he's going to be doing no such thing. Love how you shut Kadmoss down, though. He deserved every bit of it."

She walked over to the cup of coffee she had set down earlier. Seeing that it was still relatively warm and untouched, she took a few sips.
"Let me just say this, Casendra. Kadmoss has already put me in a foul mood trying to go and contact Nathaniel. Clearly, he's brought residue with him." She pointed to Gabriel, displeased with how he now joined in on the conversation, as though his "pal" Nathaniel wasn't enough.
"You are not to go down there and encourage him. Doing so will both entertain his thoughts of escaping and presumably, his strength to do just that."

A few more sips of coffee. "As for you, Elsen... do you truly need to go see your family THAT badly? Your kind is quirky enough, maybe they'd enjoy a handwritten letter instead? I need you here at all times just so Mr. Gabriel's "premonition" of an outbreak isn't met without force."