Lady Aleister

Allan looked back at the footage with everybody else. Michael caught it before he could, the footage rewinding to right before Harry's head was forced into the pot. Allan watched it twice. There were hands...with a very, very faint glow around them. Could that be a...ghost? No. Ghost do not attack people unless probed by an outside source. But could it be? His train of thought was interrupted by the alarm again, which once again sent him jumping. Ms. Rennolls? Wait a second. "Alissa is dead?!" Allan's hands covered his mouth. "What the hell? How the f*** is she dead?" he cursed. Unprofessional indeed...but they literally saw her not even an hour ago. "The chandelier in the hall before the recreation area. It just crashed down. Everyone else managed to get out of the way but it...it got Ms. Rennolls." The officer tried to explain. Allan ran his hands through his hair, trying to think. He couldn't think. This was too crazy. He grabbed Michael's hand and headed out of Richards office. The officer quickly caught up to Allan, leading him to the hallway, which was already being cleared. "She was on her way to today's activities...it's another bizarre accident." Allan heard somebody say. "Coming through." Allan went through some officers trying to block the area, letting go of Michael's hand and crouching down beside Alissa's mangled body. "What the hell happened to you, Alissa." Allan gave a big sigh, looking around the body. She was crushed, no doubt about it. Something stuck out of Alissa's hand though. "You probably knew...didn't you...?" he muttered, pulling the piece of paper from her hand. If you prick us, do we not bleed? If you tickle us, do we not laugh? If you poison us, do we not die? And if you wrong us, shall we not revenge? "The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare." Allan knew it instantly. His last name was Othello, how would he not know Shakespeare? He turned his head to Michael. "We need to go to the library and find The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare." he handed Michael the note. "Oi, lead us to the library. Now. Don't ask questions. Let me do my work." he got the attention of one of the guards. "Uh...yes sir."

"Take care of yourself", "Pace yourself", and "Don't overdo it", are things I hear a lot...and honestly I have to keep myself busy all the time or I just don't feel right.

Everything just did not add up. Four dead bodies, one missing, and no explanation other than the fact that somebody or something was being very sneaky, so sneaky a clairvoyant could not even properly see a death occur. Alissa knew what was going to happen, but the death she saw of Mr. Synnott was seen at a weird angle. "Things just aren't adding up," Allan said quietly to Michael as they walked down to the kitchen. The kitchen...looked completely normal. Mr. Synnott's body must have been removed days ago and there wasn't much to investigate. Nevertheless, Allan looked around, in every nook and cranny possible for just some sort of evidence. There was one nook however that threw Allan off a little. The size of the gap between the floor and the bottom of the fridge was...visually larger than it usually should be. "Michael, come here." Allan beckoned him over. Allan got down on his knees, looking down under the fridge, getting out his phone flashlight and shining it. There was something under there. Allan carefully reached his hand under the fridge, pulling whatever it was out. It was...a camera? Allan flipped the battery switch. It was dead. "How did this get under there?" he asked the two guards. They shrugged. "Well Mr. Richard would be interested to know about this...and the footage on it. Lead us to him." Allan held up the camera. Who hides a camera under a fridge?

Allan looked down at all the files, scanning through each of them. There was no similar occurrence in species, all were male, and one was missing. All might have been killed but one. Allan handed Michael the files. "Finding Mr. Schuyler would be nice." he looked over at Michael and smiled slightly. Michael then found a notebook...a lead. "Let's go interview her...if that's okay." Allan said to the guards. The guards slowly lead Allan and Michael to section C, which was full of women instead of men. Doing almost the exact same thing as the men, they all marveled at the arrival of Allan and Michael...but they had their eyes set on Michael. "A human and a vampire!!" "So cute!" There were more swoons and Allan made sure to walk close to Michael. They approached a cell, a girl maybe around Hans' age sitting on a bed, and upon seeing Allan and Michael, her face dropped. The guards opened the door for Allan and Michael, both stepping in. "Ms. Alissa Rennolls?" Allan walked a little closer. "That is me." she replied. Her voice was shaking some, and upon closer inspection, tears were running down her face. "Hans is dead. I know." she shook her head. Allan placed a hand on her shoulder. "Clairvoyant. I warned him and warned him. Told him to be more careful..." she wiped some tears from her eyes. "He was strangled to death in his cell..." Allan told her, which only got her upset again. "Oh great job Allan just make the woman cry more." "My partner found a notebook containing several love letters from you to him...and we were wondering if you could help us out some?" he was trying to be as gentle as possible with this, but to be brutally honest, Allan was not good with girls.

"I guess getting rest is a better idea..." Allan agreed with Michael. Was it strange to share a bed with his partner? Yes. Yes it was. Did either of them mind? No. No they did not. Allan was a light sleeper so between the storm and being in an unfamiliar environment, he unsurprisingly did not sleep that much at all. HOWEVER, he had finally actually gotten to sleep probably thirty minuets before the alarm had gone off, so the alarm going off, did certainly awaken him fully. "What was that...?" Allan whispered to Michael before the door swung open, Allan hiding quickly behind Michael. There was no reason to hide though. It was Richard. An accident has just occurred...fresh and ready to investigate. Splendid. Michael asked their limitations on travel in the prison. "Why can we not enter the S and A rank levels?" Allan asked as the group began to walk down the hall. "If you want to go back to M&M alive you will not enter, nor will you ask dumb questions to me." Richard warned, high in his authority. Allan did not say anything back. He was more concerned about the prisoners, who were eyeballing him like fresh meat. Allan stepped a little closer to Michael. He could not disguise his scent, but at least nobody would mess with Michael. As soon as the prisoner whistled, Allan flicked them off as soon as Michael scared the shit out of them. They arrived at the cell very shortly after, a young elf sitting propped up in the corner, his dead eyes wide, deep bruises on his neck. This elf was strangled to death. "This was no accident, and I can say that already." Allan said after Richard left. He kneeled down, closing the poor elves eyes. "There might have been more than one person involved in this as well...judging by the marks on his hands..." Allan looked down, examining the boys wrist. Someone had been holding him back, or he'd been tied up. "Do you have files on these other 'accidents'?" Allan asked the two guards outside the cell.

(Working long shifts both Saturday and Sunday so I might as well post now.) The ride to Solum was long and a tiny bit exciting...but more long than exciting. Allan fell asleep at least once, and fell between reading the book about monsters, asking Michael weird questions, and listening to the older music Michael liked. Once they pulled into Solum, the sun had set, Michael parking the car and Allan pulling put his things, staring at the Gargoyles long enough to see some blink before the person they were waiting for, Solum Prison Director Richard Velázquez came to greet them. "Agents Michael Cassio and Allan Othello." Richard was followed by two guards, one a minotaur, the other a centaur. Richard shook their hands. "Welcome to hell." he motioned for them to follow him inside. What a wonderful welcome. "As you know from the report you should have received, people have been getting caught up in mysterious accidents that has lead to their deaths. I'm not an investigator, I'm a prison director. That is why I called M&M. Your investigation begins as soon as possible. We only have one security guard room you two get to stay in due to how many we have had to hire lately. I do not know if I will be of any help, but if you need me, I will be available if you look hard enough. Good luck." Richard was brief, the Minotaur and Centaur leading both Allan and Michael to the extra room. Once the two were in silence though, Allan looked at Michael a little confused. "Was that guy just a little rude or...?" He looked around. It was a dull place, of course, it was a prison, and it was the middle of the night. "Michael, I think I'm going to pull an all-nighter. How safe is this place at night?" Allan placed his bag down, peeking out the small window in the room. Something was just off about this place. (Shitty post 101. Still don't know what creature Richard is/should be.)

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PSA: Aleister loves Marvel and DC superheros. I like both. Thanks Dad. There is a Justice League poster in my room and my two favorite supers are probably Spiderman and Batman. I also like Deadpool but he's an anti-hero

Number one? Ready Player One. I have been a long time fan of the book and am wondering how all of that content is going to be turned into a book that will satisfy the book fans. Also, Black Panther, The Incredibles 2, AQUAMAN, Deadpool 2, Isle of Dogs looks interesting plus with my knowledge of the Japanese language it's going to be a little funny, WRECK-IT RALPH 2 IS COMING OUT??!?! Also, The Nutcracker and the Four Realms because it looks BEAUtIFUL and Mary Poppins Returns because of Lin-Manuel Miranda. Did you guys know I like superheroes? I dunno there are a lot of movies I'm wanting to see this year!

"I'll be alright Kirius. If I survived a Wendigo I should be okay. Plus, I have Michael. Oh...check this out!!" Allan reached in his coat pocket, showing Kirius his new badge. "The Warden and Director Evington made me an official member now!" he smiled brightly. "I understand why there are very few humans working here now." he kind of laughed that off as Kirius gave him his to-go plate. "Can I get Michael one of those blood baggy things he drinks? Just to be nice." Allan added right after he was handed his plate. "Sure. One second..." Kirius held up a finger and came back in a few with two blood bags in a plastic bag so Allan wouldn't have to carry them around so inconveniently. Congratulations, by the way, Allan. Just remember to be safe out there." Kirius bid Allan farewell and Allan grabbed up his bag, which contained his new weapons, probably too many silver bullets, some clothes just in case, and his new book. "Yes sir! Thank you!" Allan waved goodbye to Draven and Kirius. Despite a rough day yesterday and a rough morning, this afternoon has made up for a lot. Allan spotted Michael's red car, and tossed his stuff in the back seat, remembering to get the book Michael had given him out of his bag before sitting down with his meal. "I got you these just in case." Allan handed Michael the plastic bag containing the two blood bags. They then headed out. Allan read the case file as they began to leave the city and he had finished eating. "This sounds fun." Allan brushed his hair out of his face, looking over to Michael. "I'll read up on the way there." he placed his hand on the book, opening it up, and continuing his studies. If this was a prison full of monsters, he needed to know who he was dealing with.

"I've been shooting almost all my life. My father was a hunter." Allan smiled at Michael's compliment about his aim. "You continue to amazing me, Michael." he then drew his attention to Michael's car, the warden over the radio. She wanted both of them...and apparently, it was important. "Michael, it's the Warden. She wants us now." Allan motioned over to Michael's car, and the two were off. It did not take them long to get back to M&M, Tabitha and Draven would get the Minotaur back to M&M soon. Allan boarded the elevator with Michael up to the Wardens office. Whatever she wanted, it was important. Allan knocked on the door to the Warden's office. "Warden, it's Othello and Cassio." Allan called. "Come on in," she called. Allan stepped into Warden's office cautiously. It was littered with pictures of her family and cut-outs of a specific man from a magazine...someone she probably supported. "Congratulations, Allan Othello." she stood up, smiling at him. "Congratulations?" "You have survived. That's something to celebrate." she laughed, covering her face with her hand as she did. "Thanks to the efforts of Agent Cassio and you, you are now able to become an official agent of M&M." The Warden presented a small black suitcase before Allan, opening it for him. "This is your kit. It contains special silver bullets like the ones you were given to fight the Wendigo with. Also, you get a silver dagger, which you will be expected to carry at all times, and a silver chain...which use is self-explanatory...and last but not least, your badge. It is different from your name tag and you can present it to suspects and regular people." The warden closed the briefcase and handed it to Allan. "Welcome to M&M." She smiled. Allan smiled slightly. "Thank you, Warden. It's been tough but I can keep going." he thanked, looking up at her. "Good. Because we have a special mission for you and Michael both. At Solum Prison in the outskirts." The Warden handed Michael a file. "It will take a while to get over to the prison so that is why I am handing this to you now. Good luck you two." She waved them off. "Take care." the Warden looked Michael in the eyes. "Especially you." she did not verbalize this but kept it in her mind. Allan walked out of The Warden's office with the briefcase in hand. The two walked in silence for a while. "I don't know whether to be excited or devastated." Allan smiled and did something a little strange, hugging Michael's side for a split second. "Thank you, Michael. If it hadn't been for you, I'd be dead." he let go, walking ahead of Michael to the elevator. "Let's get ready! I'll meet you at the garage in about 10 minutes!" Allan called to Michael, opening the elevator, and making it close quickly, winking at Michael before the elevator doors fully closed. "Oh my god I can't believe I just did that." Allan blushed, sighing and looking at his watch. He would grab some clothes and some lunch before meeting up with Michael again. (GaAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY)

It's supposed to snow here in South GA XDDD

Lol we are supposed to get snow here in South GA. Will believe it when I see it.

PSA: Celiac Disease and Acid Reflux is not a good combination.

As the Minotaur took a step towards Allan, he began to step back before being interrupted by the Minotaur's gunshot. Allan braced himself, but was not injured, Michael had stepped out in front of him, and took the bullets for Allan, both of them facing each other. Allan swallowed hard, turning his face to look up at Michael. Michael was unfazed, but Allan had to almost pry his hands onto the tranquilizer. If Michael wouldn't have just done that, he would have been dead. Allan held the tranquilizer firmly now. This Minotaur just tried to kill him. This Minotaur just had just shot his partner. "Yes sir," Allan said in all sincerity to Draven. Allan stepped back a bit from the action, watching Tabitha as she struggled to hold the Minotaur in place as it clawed at her tail appendages, Michael and Draven getting the gun away from him, and once they were clear of the way, Allan took aim, and carefully fired the tranquilizer, it flying through the air, and surprisingly landing successfully into the Minotaur's upper thigh, a place where it would work fast, a weaker spot for Minotaurs. The Minotaur struggled a little more, and as the tranquilizer began its work, he stumbled and fell hard onto the asphalt below. Allan placed down the tranquilizer back in the case, rushing over to Michael, which was right now his first priority. "Michael, are you okay?" he touched his shoulder, generally concerned. Michael probably was non-effected by the Minotaur's shots, but still. If Michael hadn't been there for Allan, he would have been killed.

Now that the group was away from the gasoline, Allan could start firing, but he couldn't quite do so yet. Michael revved his engine and sent Allan back in his seat, the force of the car causing him to freeze for a second. He scrambled to get some regular bullets into his gun as Michael's car turned out of the gas station quickly, Allan having to keep himself firmly in place with his feet due to his seatbelt being unbuckled. The Minotaurs car was older and nowhere as nice as Michael's, but it could pick up some speed, but both Michael and the Minotaur would have to be extremely careful, as they were going down a mountain, there were other cars in the road, and there were some sharp turns. Allan held on tightly as Michael took the first turn, the Minotaur's van scrapped against the guardrail as he turned the curve, Michael was about up to sixty miles per hour now. Thankfully, Michael was a good driver and Allan didn't have to worry about hitting any other cars around him, unlike the Minotaur, who was scraping against several cars as he passed them by. Good. It was slowing him down. Allan cocked his pistol. "I'm going to take the tires out." Allan carefully ducked his head out the window, having to reach back in as Michael went around another curve. Bang. Bang. Missed. "Damnit." Allan cursed. They took one more curve and then it was a straight shot down the rest of the mountain. Allan had to get the Minotaur before he reached Monstro. "Hold on a second Michael..." Allan reached his head back out, his body almost to his waist out of the car window, him holding on tight to the car with one hand and aiming with the other. Bang. Missed. Bang. Hit the back window. Getting closer. Bang. Ricocheted, Bang. It hit the back tire!! Allan gave a shout of joy, the Minotaurs van spinning out, hitting the guardrail near the end of the mountain, their car decelerating from about 90 miles per hour and getting behind the Minotaur's vehicle. "Vehicle down. Confronting subject." Allan came over the radio, refilling his bullets quickly before jumping out of the car, followed by his partner. The Minotaur came stumbling out with gun in hand, Allan still holding his close to him. The Minotaur was drunk, you could see it in his eyes and you could smell it, even Allan could smell it. "Drop the gun sir! Surrender now!" Allan was trying to be brave, copying what he saw Michael do earlier. "And what if I don't...little human boy." The Minotaur gave a laugh, Allan tensing up some. "We, as agents of M&M, will have to act how we see fit." Allan responded, holding his ground. "A little human working in that place of monsters!!!" The Minotaur laughed, "You humans are so easy to get rid of...".

Ahhh my Japanese friend left me a new years message. I am touched. Happy New Year everybody.

Allan managed to sleep that night, despite the horrors of the day before. He woke up not from alarms, but from his clock, getting dressed and ready for the day. Allan thought about looking at his book that morning but had read a good bit the evening before. He had folded down a page in the chapter about vampires...probably because Michael had glued himself to his mind. Allan climbed in on the elevator before his phone went off. It was a call from Warden. "Othello. It's Warden. I would usually make a big deal about this but due to yesterdays events, I will keep this between you and Mr. Cassio. There has been a report of an armed robbery. The subject is a Minotaur. Michael already knows and is waiting on you. Get your ass over to the parking lot. You, Cassio, Draven, and Tabitha did an amazing job yesterday. Due to your success, we will continue sending you on missions." "Yes Ma'am." That was all Allan said, pressing another button on the elevator, folding up his phone, and jumping out as soon as the elevator doors opened, running through the parking lot and finding Michael's car where he was already waiting. A text was sent to Michael and Allan, Allan relaying it back to Michael. "Subject: Minotaur, name unknown. Location: Drift Gas, Mons District. Coordinates: XX-YY-ZZ. The suspect is still at the gas station, will be on the move. Drives silver van with license plate number 45812 according to security cameras. Use extreme caution, the subject is clearly upset."

"Ahh, okay..." Allan said before Michael brought him to his room, him waiting patiently outside. Now he knows where Michael's room was. Michael opened the door and was hiding something, before revealing it to him. It was a gigantic book, Allan took it with both hands. Allan smiled. A book. It wasn't a bad gift at all. "Thank you, Michael. I love it." He smiled up at his partner. "I will try to study as much I can from it so I can try to work harder! I promise that you will be able to rely on me." Allan was already beginning to flip through the book, stopping himself and looking back up to Michael. "S-Sorry. Thank you so much, Michael." He smiled. "Ah! We have to write our reports!" Allan quickly closed the book, waving goodbye to Michael. "I'll see you tomorrow I guess." he walked away happily, holding the book tightly in his arms, going to write his report about the mission today. Allan did not see Michael for the rest of the day, not even when he turned his report to The Warden. That was okay. Allan returned to his room later that night, showering, changing, sitting on his bed, and looking at that the book Michael gave him. MYTH & LEGENDS: THE SUPERNATURAL ENCYCLOPEDIA "What's that?~" Theodosia relieved herself in front of Allan, her gentle glow lighting up the area around him. "Something Michael gave me," he responded simply, turning to the index, finding ghost and turning to it. "Hmm~ A book. How did the Wendigo go~?" Theodosia asked casually, Allan looking up at her and closing the book. "Not as smoothly as I would have liked." he sighed, brushing his hair out of his face. "I'm like none of them, Theodosia. Michael, Draven, and Tabitha are so much more brave and strong than I am." he sighed. Theodosia looked over at Allan. "You'll get there." Theodosia smiled. "Theodosia, I don't know. If I wasn't careful today, I could have ended up dead. If I try to quit, I will be killed. I can't take chances. Michael is a vampire, Draven is a werecat, Tabitha is a ghoul that eats people. I know that people here aren't supposed to try to harm me, but that doesn't mean that people outside of M&M will not harm me. If I am not careful Theodosia, I will end up dead." Allan buried his head in his pillow. "I feel like Michael is the only one I can trust, but I can't even trust him. He is amazing, powerful, and sweet...but...I know that he is a vampire...not a human like me." Theodosia would have probably pat Allan's shoulder if her body didn't go through everything. "Hey Allan?" she called. Allan turned his head to her. "You're going to be okay. Goodnight." She smiled and disappeared back into the walls. Was she going to tell Michael? Of course!! Gossiping is what she does best.

"Bodies heal Michael, but minds don't. Remember that." The warden smiled at him and waved them off. "So you better remember that...especially with that boy of yours," she said this to herself, sighing and lighting a cigarette and walking back inside with everybody else. -- Allan didn't really get the big deal about this doctor until he stood up and actually walked over to them. Ryder was a centaur. Allan almost had to get on his toes in order to shake hands with Ryder. "Nice to meet you, sir." Allan's eyes were sparkling, a small smile on his face. But as soon as Ryder said he had to get checked up, he tried not to show signs of refusal. Why did he have to do this again? Because the Warden said so. It only took about 10 minutes but he wasn't really thrilled. He only had a couple of scratches, but Ryden took care of him excellently. Allan walked out in no time with a lollipop in his mouth, directing Draven back there. In about an hour, after everybody waited for each other to get done, the group left Ryder. Draven and Tabitha split from Michael and Allan, leaving them be for a while. (Now Michael and give Allan the present )

I know this might be a little TMI, but in the past I have been abused by some previous boyfriends and although this year I had been able to maintain a steady friendship with one, our friendship dwindled because I did not take the initiative to date him. I have been scared to date people because of my past experiences, but I am really like somebody right now and am too afraid to tell him... One- Because of all of that and TWO because English is not his first language and he is a foreign exchange student at my college from Japan but UGgH he is so amazing and we are pretty good friends but I am just scared. I will not see him again until mid January but I guess I'm asking you, as a male, what I should do to get to know him better and to maybe be in a relationship with him. I do speak his language some.

Hi everyone! It's Axgrce, Sodom, Neko-chan, Madam Nekohive, Lady Aleister, whatever you want to call me. 2017 was one of the best years I have had in an extremely long time. I am getting older and turning into an "adult". I wanted to make a reflection of this year and leave some advice for the future me. I encourage you to do this too!! Janurary and Feburary- I honestly have no idea what happened. I know I spent Valentines day with my cat, and wrote a lot. I have a lot of cats but my tuxedo cat is the best. March- I went to prom for the very first time with one of my best friends. I got me a little dress and got my hair and nails done and everything, which is highly unlike me. I was really nervous but the night ended up being amazing and I had such a great time. March is also when I met my sisters current fiancee, whom I am calling P. P has a daughter whom will go by N. They hit it off well. More details later. March is also my birth month. I was born on March 22nd. I turned 18. I got Kuroshitsuji Musical 2016 on DVD with the preorder bonus for my birthday. Watched it and cried. It is on display in my room till this day. April- I went to a con near my town and hosted a lolita panel! This was my first time meeting the lolitas of Savannah and I had wayyyy too much fun. I met some really awesome friends who are still my friends today. In April, P and N moved into my house. They are still living in my house. N's biological mother is an unfit parent but N is having to go to visitation. N is only 3 1/2 years old and has been abused in more ways then one and still is being abused when she goes to visitation. I love her to death and I wish her happiness, but the situation with P and N still has not been resolved, as they are still living with me. ALSO in April, me and Stardustblade358 finished Book of Roses, a roleplay project we had been working on literally like FOREVER~!!! May- I GRAduATED and got another lolita dress. Finally I graduated High School. Wow. I graduated as a member of the National Technical Honors Society and was number 11 in my class of 70. June and July- I went to a lolita tea party in early June and went to college orientation. I read A LOT. I also got ALL of Book of Roses into a word document on June 16th or so. August- Started college. R.I.P. August was also my first month working with the Translation team here on kh13!!! September- Went with my prom date up north for Labor Day weekend. He met my family. Things tampered out between us after that because of life. We are still friends though. I ALSO went to Japanese Club at a college my college is associated with. Met some AMAZING people there. You will hear about them. October- More school. I really stepped out of my comfort zone as soon as I went to college. Went to the fair with my Japanese foreign-exchange friends. Two of them have recently left back to Japan. I also went to the beach with Japanese club because why not. November- Not much happened in November other than the fact that I GOT A MY FIRST REAL JOB AT DAIRY QUEEN. I quit being a Translator at kh13 because of this. EDIT: I ALSO HELPED STAGE MANAGE A PLAY. WHY DID I FORGET?? Put it on at the beginning of December and was working on it since the beginning of October. December- Finals came, and with finals comes the end of the semester. I will see Japanese club next month, but we will be missing a few people. Haru, Nanami, Natsumi, Miho, Rio and Atsuki have been amazing friends. I bought them all Christmas presents. This was taken at the last Japanese Club meeting of Fall 2017. Me and Star also started a new project. IN CONCLUSION... -I broke out of my shell a lot this year. I was less afraid to do things. Throw yourself out there and find people who are like you. I still have anxiety and agoraphobia and now I am being tested for Marfan Syndrome, but I will not let anything stop me. ADVICE TO MYSELF... -Don't be scared to tell people things. If you feel something, tell them. Please share your 2017 here!! You don't have to put pictures, I'm just weird like that.

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(Eyyyyyyy it's my girl, back from VACATIONNNN) "Probably the worst luck ever." Allan laughed lightly, turning to Draven. "Quit? Ya, like Evington would let me do that!" Allan punched Draven lightly, Evington, and Michael would kill him if he even tried. Allan couldn't quit even if he wanted to. It was in his contract. The human employee contract signs humans away to M&M. If end your service at M&M, your end your life by the hands of monsters themselves. Michael got Allan's attention, him turning to Michael. "I trust you Michael, and as long as we are partners, I will not let go of the trust I have in you. You watch my back, I'll watch yours. Isn't that what we established before?" Allan said truthfully, smiling back. Allan then turned to Draven and Tabitha. "I try." that was all he could say to their comments on bravery. Allan was not brave, he was probably the most scared out of all of them there during that situation. He had to keep his head up though. "Well what is his other half?" Allan then laughed. His laugh was interrupted by the Warden opening the door to the van, getting in with Draven, Michael, Allan and Tabitha. "Good work you four." The Warden started up the van, pulling out with the rest. "Evington is coming back with the chief of police. There were seven people confirmed dead, but for now I'm taking all of you back." she drove out of the way of the apartments and headed back to M&M. "Glad to see you alive, Allan." The Warden teased from the rear-view mirror, sticking her tongue out at the him. Allan rolled his eyes, the crew arriving at M&M shortly. "Go get yourselves checked up. Michael, can you show Allan where the infirmary is? Though you look a little more beat up than anyone." Warden got out of the van, directing the other vans to park.

Merry Christmas