[IC: Boy's 18, Victorian Cabin]

[theninquisition]

[So after spending a day or so tied up in Cross' room, calming down but failing very much to sleep at all, he has been mostly untied and is tentatively trying to keep himself occupied around the cabin...]

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[a_holy_oak]

[I guess I came here with Devit '-']

[halfcocked]

[opened the door then closed it in his face]

[a_holy_oak]

[well I guess that was to be expected. KNOCKING AGAIN]

[halfcocked]

[. . . Door slamming open again]

Yes?

[a_holy_oak]

[eying him a bit]

Devit insisted on coming; he wanted his ring. How are you holding up?

[halfcocked]

[Sleep deprived, wearing handcuffs, attempting to get Devit's hair out of pigtails]

I've not been consumed by the Noah yet so I suppose I'm doing well enough!

[a_holy_oak]

[yeah just keeping safely out of the way]

That is good to hear.

[halfcocked]

Any of his clothes as well as his accessories are on the couch in the common room. He should not come in.

[a_holy_oak]

Is it really that much of a problem?

[halfcocked]

Of course it is, I tried to kill him.

[a_holy_oak]

And yet you didn't.

[halfcocked]

I would have if no one had intervened.

[a_holy_oak]

I don't know about that.

[halfcocked]

Well, I am fairly certain. So for his safety and my sanity he should not be here.

[a_holy_oak]

[mildly] You needn't worry for his safety. That's why I'm here.

[halfcocked]

[. . . What about my sanity, huh?]

He mentioned Zaiphon. I'm afraid I don't know what that is.