.: Philip :.
Philip smiled, and when he spoke again it was full of genuine concern and kindness. "If you want.. you don't have to live like this anymore, you can come stay with me if you have nowhere else to go, but I don't think this environment is suited for a nice kind girl like you." he offered, gently stroking the girl's cheek before the voice rang out and put the man on alert once more, he turned to face the owner of said voice.
Charles came into view now, filled to the brim with anger as he came closer and closer to the duo, even as Teela put a gun to Philip's chest, Charles was old and wise enough to know a crush, or even flirting when he saw it, and so he roughly ripped the blunderbuss out of Teela's weak hands, and threw it to the side, before the man thrashed his arm forward and gripped Teela by the hair, all too suddenly shoving her aside as he stared Philip down.
"Coming into my mansion uninvited.. and then you have the nerve to flirt with one of my trained killers? putting fancy stories of running away into her head..?" Charles muttered, his anger only building as he took hold of the front of Philip's shirt, in return the teacher's eyes filled with fear for the first time since he had entered this mansion.
"I'll show you exactly what I do with cattle.. mister Philip." Charles made sure to spit into the other's face, glaring daggers at him, and just then.
The lights went off.
.: Daniel :.
Daniel was feeling a little fidgety, it wasn't so often that Jasper tried new things, but perhaps this was a welcomed change. "Jasper.. it doesn't suit you." he tried to sound kind, a bitter joke for his old friend.
"However, do you intend to stop me, Jasper? do you intend to stop me and Alice from killing Charles?" he frowned as he asked the question, but he knew he had to, this would decide if he actually had to fight his old friend or not, as much as he dreaded it.
Suddenly however, the lights flickered off without a moments notice, and Daniel let out a gasp of shock.
.: Suzuya :.
With a grin Suzuya laced his fingers together, intertwining them as he watched Koizumi scream and wail in pain like that.
"Does it hurt, does it really hurt? hang in there! hang in there~" Suzuya giggled, watching with amusement as the girl fell to the floor and he couldn't help but crouch beside her, the albino giggling even more as his face twisted into an eerie smile before she passed out.
"Please don't think ill of me~" The stitched boy chimed, slowly pulling himself to his feet as he examined the unconscious form of Koizumi, he was about to think on what to do with her, yet the albino suddenly remembered that Komaeda was probably still asleep, and decided that he would much like to check up on the other, so with a spin of his heel, Suzuya began to hum merrily and walk in a rather childish military strut down the now quiet hallways, leaving Koizumi out cold in her own pool of blood against the oak wood floor.
Soon enough, the stitched boy made it back to his guest room and slipped inside, growing a little confused as Suzuya got sight of no Komaeda, yet his jacket was left there, so the Albino gingerly put the jacket on, stretching out his arms and checking himself out in the mirror with that same eerie smile on his lips.
"Ah, looks good, looks good~!" he chimed, closing his eyes as he thought for a minute, before adding. "I should return this, Komaeda-san is probably cold, huh, huh?"
