The Demon Trapping Society

She just nodded a little bit in response to that, whispering, "Well, unless you want to do what Anastasia suggested then... Would you like me to keep you company until you can get out?"

"Nope." Theon popped the 'p'.

"Hermetic seals, when they degrade, cause a lot of damage to living tissue. So if they don't kill the demon from starvation, at least he doesn't have a body to come back to," Anastasia explained. "Absolutely brilliant."

She just made a small noise of displeasure, whispering, "Well, unless you do what Anastasia suggested to get yourself out then I'm waiting here with you Theo. Not leaving you alone."

"You're going to suffer. And die. No matter what gifts he's given to you a hermetic seal will kill you regardless." Anastasia's voice was quiet.

Nevia just let out a small sigh, shaking her head at Anastasia before looking to Theo. Asking Theon, almost silently, "How're you feeling?"

"Perfectly fine." Theon turned a page absently.

((Hey fruit will you be posting on any of our Rps today?))

Nevia sighed softly, hesitating before lifting her hand up to rest her hand on his cheek gently. "Why don't you make the building fall then, to try and get out of here? Since it's all sounding a bit grin, what happens if you can't get out."

((I'm at Bests atm so a bit distracted by other things too lol. I'm going home in a couple hours so maybe then?))

"I'm not going to bother with it. I've got books and Luci. It'll be fine just waiting."

She just let out a small sigh and dropped her hand from the side of his face. "Sure you don't want company?"

"Absolutely sure." Theon silently turned a page. "Its not as if I've never been by myself before."

"I know that," Nevia whispered quietly, "You don't have to be though, now, lonely that is…" she whispered quietly.

((Okay))

"And if I want to be?" Theon looked up from his book. "I don't want you here, plain and simple."

Nevia just flinched, whispering an almost silent, "Okay…. I, uh, am glad your okay, Theon." before getting to her feet and silently leaving the room.

"Luci would have my hide if you got hurt and I don't want to see you rot away because of your stubbornness," is all Theon said in reply to that.

Nevia paused in the doorway and looked over her shoulder at him, mumbling, "I don't want you to rot away all on your own…"

"I doubt I'm going to rot away. Luci could have gotten us out weeks ago but he thinks this is funny."

"I've been so worried about you…"

"We can look after ourselves. We aren't exactly going to roll over and die at the first bad thing that happens."

"Don't act as if I'm implying that, I'm not, and I said worried about you. Not Luci. You. I can't help the fact I care…. See you whenever then, Theo…" She mumbled before leaving the room entirely.

"A lot of demons act like asswipes, so don't worry," Anastasia muttered as she followed. "He'll come back eventually."

Nevia just shook her head as she headed out of the building and got into the car, closing the door and pressing her forehead to the window.

"He wasn't in there, he's dead or something else? Which one is it?" Atticus asked , looking over his shoulder to the back at his sister.

"He was acting like a typical demon and not giving a shit about anything else but himself." Anastasia started unbuckling several of her weapons to dump in the boot before she climbed in.

"You think too highly of him anyway, Via... It's not like he has ever done anything extrodainarly nice, nod said anything nice to you either Via, I really don't get why you're so fond of him."

"Oh be quiet, you don't get it." Nevia muttered.