Darius' Part.
Thorne: *hides around the corner from the Coven Heads walking by and grabs the Reader by their Emperor's Coven hood to follow suit* Hold up. Let them pass. We'll be safer that way. The fewer eyes the better.
Reader: *sees Adrian leaving and says under breath* Oh... Hello...
Thorne: Don't even think about it, I dated an Illusionist. Yeah, they look amazing and tend to be charming as hell but there's more psychotic bastard packed in them than anyone else I met. Minus Belos. For your sake, and mine, don't.
Reader: *just staring past her at him* But...
Thorne: I don't care if he's hot, don't do it.
Reader: *starts following* I'll... be right back. Gonna go do... Archivist stuff... Yeah...
Thorne: *rubs her forehead* Ugh, fine. Just lemme know when he starts breaking out the Jim Henson's Labyrinth crap and I'll come to get you -____-
Thorne: *under her breath, headed toward the portal room* It couldn't have been Darius. Nooooo, it HAD to be the leotard wearing motherfu-













