Nick: he still seemed skeptical. "And I should trust you... why?? For all I know you're using me as your test subject..." he held his gun tightly just in case they tried anything.

George: "We could be using you for test subjects," George stated bluntly. "We could also throw you into the void, seeing how long it would that for you mental state to crumble." "George I don't think this is-" "We could also dissect you and put you back together to make a warrior for Serenity to control. We could kill you and revive you in as many ways as you can humanly think of." George glared as he stepped closer. "I can do all of that with a snap of my fingers because you are in my territory and right now, you're life is in my hands no matter what power you think you have. Now either you can let us help you or you can die and get you and your sister turn slowly into nothing as you rot in the Morgue." George held out his hand, a shaky hand really. "So what will it be? It doesn't look like you have much time to think, Nick."

Ariv: Ariv chuckled before sitting on the counter and beginning to eat the soup, decently content to be eating since he hadn't eaten in a while now.

Nick: he glared at George for a long moment. "No. I don't want your help. You brought me here unwillingly remeber. Why did you expect me to change my mind once I got here? Because you're strongest here?? You sound like sheol for gods sake. I'd rather die then submit to someone with so much hate willingly."

George: "May I remind you that you're the one who grabbed your sister to try and stop us from saving her?" George grumbled sourly. "I am trying to be helpful and I know it might not seem like it, but it has been one hell of a day for me even before this bullshit happened. Now we are going to go help you sister so we will be back in a minute. If you're soul leaves your body, which it most likely won't, but if it does, it's not our fault."

Ariv: "It's amazing Alastor!" Ariv beamed, a genuine smile on his face. "Would you like to have any of your soup before I eat it all?"

Nick: he quickly grabbed George's arm "you're not touching her! You don't seem to understand. If she is not breathing. I can't breathe. I will not allow you to touch her. So long as I am alive." He seemed just a little panicked although he held fear behind his gaze.

George: "Nick please," George sighed. "This is the only way we can save either of you. If you don't let us help, you will die. You have to realize this, right?" Serenity studied the two men for a moment. "Hey, I know you don't trust George," she started, taking a slow step closer, "but you can trust me! I promise to never hurt either of you. We are just trying to help."

Ariv: "Oh... well alright," Ariv nodded before pausing. "But if you won't even try your own soup, at least stop scratching yourself. I doubt that is good for you.."

Nicks he backed away from the both of them. "After you've threatened me there is no way in hell that I'm trusting either of you. You should have tried this shit ten years ago when I would have been more lenient."

Serenity: "Please don't let Lilith die," Serenity spoke quietly in a plead. "I- George and I- have both seen the potential that she- that both of you- have. I have only known your for a little, but you so far seem like the only person I have ever met in a long time who actually is willing to befriend me. I can't have another friend die." Towards the end of her words, she broke off, her voice growing weak and shaky.

Ariv: "Deal with what?" Ariv asked, moderately confused as to what Alastor meant. "I'm afraid you'll have to explain a bit more thoroughly than just that."

Alastor: he whined "the feeling!! In your skin!! It's so bothersome!" He complained scratching any exposed skin now, making it all red and irritated. Tears bubbles up in his eyes just purely from the stress.

Serenity: Serenity swallowed hard as she backed up, grabbing her brother's hand. "Please don't hate me. I just... I am not going to let you dictate whether Lilith lives or dies," Serenity mumbled quietly. "I promise we will be right back to help you before anything bad happens."

Ariv: Ariv placed down the bowl on the counter before going and hugging Alastor loosely. "Shhhh.... it's okay...," Ariv mumbled as he kissed his head. "Do you know why it feels that way?"