“People trouble?” A voice spoke, a light-hearted tone audible in their words. The question came from the demon Chrimson, who appeared to have, well, appeared in the doorway to the wrecked room. Taking a few steps forward to enter the destroyed club, using her telekinesis to casually spin Urhothynes around in the air next while she moved. Leaning her back against the ruined wall, she would look around, seeing how utterly buggered the place was, taking in the damage before her gaze turned to the girl.
“Though that’s quite a big task you know, lots of people on Earth do like humans after all.” Looking further at Edgy with half open, calm eyes, taking in their appearance, her sight following the intricate patterns which adorned Edgys form. Interesting. Chrimson was always one for swirling creations and lovely designs, after all.
Pulling herself from the wall to stand normally again, her mysterious scythe still following close next to her, she spoke once again “So, who’re you talking to? Doubt it’s me.” Her words were again said in a light tone, with a small chuckle at the end, the therapist moving her light hand to cover her mouth. 'Hope this place is ensured.' Chrimson thought jokingly.
Seeing Edgy's surprised reaction to her presence was quite amusing to Chrimson, silently giggling at the reacting demon-girl. She spoke more, then royally bowing before asking of her name, Chrimson returning with an equally elegant bow, though one certainly unorthodox, before speaking again. "Chrimson, pleasure to meet you."
Seeing the blood drip down from the ceiling with Zeo, Chrimson looked upwards also, seeing the body of a small girl held there in a bloody mess, an expression of terror clear. "Huh, I'm not used to being on the receiving end of that." Though her repetition of Edgy's words could be taken as a joke being made, and is still quite a morbid statement if thought about regardless, Chrimson's speech was unusually serious, vacant almost, as if she was focused on something else. "That's not something you wanna see everyday." She spoke quietly.
Edgy spoke again, apologizing for the bad time she decided to show up, then talking about her recent issues involving Earth's bread and butter, Humans. "Always found it weird, you don't look at a Saiyan and instantly assume they're a bad person, so why do people do it with Demons?" She twirled her Scythe around in thought, it continuing to float next to her casually. "I mean, they're both creatures just the same, both capable of free will, good and evil..."
Her gaze moved from the mess upon the ceiling to the living girl in the room, her own facial expression a regular Chrimson-smirk with calm, dark red eyes. "Well you know, I've got quite a lot of free time, job hours aren't too strenuous, could I help out in any way?"
Hearing Edgys response to her small ramble about the ethics in Demonism, Chrimson mentally smirked a little near once she had finished. 'So that's where I saw you...' She thought to herself happily, always nice to remember.
What was not as nice however was when Edgy turned her attention to Revvy. Seeing Edgy's face when she looked at Revvy's, watching her smile her last with the girl, carefully carrying the dead kid to her final resting place, it hurt Chrimson. It brought back memories of... She looked away.
Chrimson made sure to not let Edgy see her reaction, bringing her attention back to Edgy once she returned to face the hypnotherapist. She did not maintain this for long however, as her question seemed to throw Edgy into thought for a few moments before setting fire to a chuck of wooden debris and throwing it in the direction of Revvy, letting it and slowly everything around it, burn.
Watching the fire with a calm and somewhat stoic expression, her attention on it was stolen away when Edgy spoke again, talking of her hardships of running this place and then asking if the lady wished to take a walk with her before the authorities arrived. Seeing there was no harm in walking with Edgy, at least less harm than staying in a soon-to-be burning building, Chrimson removed herself from the wall she was leaning on and moved over to the pool table, fire slowly starting to spread around the area.
The demon girl would lower her red scythe to level with her hand and slice slightly, not flinching an inch as a cut was made in her hand and rather-strangely dark red blood began to flow. Moving her hand carefully to Revvy's left cheek, she lightly ran a hand down, smearing her blood against the girl's face. Turning around to the rest of the club, Chrimson dragged her hand in a cone in front of her, her thick blood dropping mere centremeters in-front of her in a semi-circle, a calm smile on her face as she performed this odd... Thing.
With that, Uhrothynes floated towards Edgy, stopping next to her before Chrimson then took its place with in a blink of black smoke. The scythe then floated up and slotted itself down the back of her shirt, shrinking its handle to fit rather perfectly, the blade pointing out opposite her face direction. Looking down towards Edgy, with that same smile, she spoke with that same calm tone. "Why not? Sounds like something to do."