He's being manly broody, not emo. Honest.

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Due in part to his cooperation, Daimon was released from the brig after several days. The experience had certainly given him further incentive to control his darksoul he hoped.

There were several people he wished to talk to but he was tired in his soul if not his body.

He wandered the city. He wanted to return to the Vatican but he was afraid of what he would see. He was even more afraid of what he might do.

If Leon Kennedy had not stopped him, what would he have done to Sawyer?

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The soulfire dissipated. "Believe what you want." Daimon repeated. "What are you?"

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"What do I look like?" Roxie asks sharply, her hands folded together. "Why do you care?"

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"You are more than what you appear to be. I care because I want to know who I am trapped with on this ship."

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"You care because you feel like persecuting someone who uses magic you don't know, because of your theological beliefs," Roxie says, holding up one finger.

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Must control flaming fist of death. "I care because I want to know if you are practicing dangerous magics that could destroy you as well as all of the ship if you lose control!"

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"I'm a professional. Besides, I don't put enough power into anything to do something that," she says, as if it were a matter of making sure that the input joules were within acceptable limits. She adjusts her glasses a little.

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"A professional of what?"

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"A professional of practical occultism and cho hunting," she says lightly.

After a moment's thought: "Isn't attacking someone who hasn't lifted a finger at you losing control of magic that could potentially destroy the ship?"

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"That was not an attack. That was a warning." Daimon lowered his trident. "What are cho?"

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"That a fucking hell of a warning," Roxie says, voice still relatively calm. "What if I'd turned the wrong way and you hit me? If you'd used a pistol or something I wouldn't even have given you the benefit of the doubt." She's getting a little louder now, though. And she's not going to answer Daimon's questions before she gets him to explain himself.

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"That is soulfire. It would not have harmed you. Physically."

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"If you have to use a qualifier the sentence doesn't fucking count, you idiot," she counters.

Dirty mouth for a young girl.

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He's heard worse. "It would not have done any lasting damage."

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"Neither would me punching you in the face, but you don't see me almost doing that," Roxie says.

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"No, I see you deliberately antagonizing me. I would much prefer a punch to the face than to have you avoid and ignore my questions."

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"I don't see why I should have to answer the questions of someone who's physically threatening me. Piss off." Her face tenses, almost twitching.

She turns and starts to walk away.

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Daimon follows once again. "I am not threatening you!" He yelled. "You would know if the Son of Satan were threatening you!" Daimon caught up to the girl and placed a hand on her shoulder.

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Roxie turns and the hand that brass ring is on rockets in towards Daimon's gut.

She's quite a bit stronger than she looks.

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Daimon, on the other hand, was quite a bit weaker than one might expect of the Son of Satan.

Daimon exhaled sharply and had to take a step backwards to steady himself.

That really hurt.

"SHE DEVIL!" He cried, pressing one hand to his abdomen.

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Roxie steps forward, in a good approximation of a boxer's stance, and her other fist proceeds to enter the immediate vicinity of Daimon's face at a high velocity.

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Kirk did his best to help patrol the city when he could. It was decent exercise and it helped him think. Which is why he he's there to see Roxie take her swing at Daimon. He hurries towards the pair, a frown creasing his face, "What's going on here?"

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Daimon reeled back. A trickle of blood flowed from Daimon's nose and he raised a hand to try and stop it but groaned in pain at the touch.

"'Adean Kimes!" Daimon butchered his catch phrase.

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"I was reminding Mr. Hellstrom here why it's a bad idea to shoot at people," Roxie says lightly, stepping back. "It seemed like a useful thing for him to find out."

She smiles a little at Kirk in a rather innocent-little-girl way.

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Kirk settles his hands on his hips and frowns. He doesn't hold with assault, but self-defense is something else entirely (although he has to admit, the girl has a mean right hook). He glances at Daimon, "Is this true?"

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Daimon's words came out garbled, not only from the broken nose but from rage, but it was mostly intelligible.

"I DID NOT SHOOT YOU, TRAITOROUS WITCH!" His trident sparked with soulfire. "You ignored my attempts to determine if you were practicing dangerous magics." He looked to Kirk. "I had no other recourse than to demonstrate my powers by creating a blaze of soulfire, which is physically harmless unless I so will it. And still she refuses to answer my questions! Young she may be but that is but a guise. She has knowledge no child should possess!"