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[She's got make up on and is hiding the illness still wracking her. She's managing not to hack up a lung because this is important and you never show weakness. Ever.

She's also in her uniform. Not her normal flat black, though. This one is different. There's a deep red under her arms that goes downward. No one can see the bottom, where the racing stripes down her legs fade from silver to blue, to Magneto's purple. It's directed at someone, because she knows he'll get it. To hell with the rest of you plebeians.]

Good morning. In certain sectors of the Newcomer community this morning, I have no doubt that there are a lot of questions.

I am neither condoning, condemning, nor confirming actions, at this time.

However. I am asking that all who are leaving the House of Awesome do so by noon today.

All belongings left behind will be stored and returned to their rightful owners, at mutually agreed upon times and places.

Temporarily, I am stating that this building will no longer be accepting Newcomers. Until now, we've had an open policy, but as of noon, that policy is on indefinite hold. I am sorry for anyone that this inconveniences.

[No, she's not, but it's politic to say so.]

Of course, anyone that remains here will have leave to come and go as they need. All visitors will be cleared by myself and myself alone.

I am available if anyone has any questions.

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[HoA, but ONLY those that are staying, and she can pretty much guess who they are, Magneto Filters]

Anyone else who wishes to leave is welcome to. I'm sorry to see you go.

[That's at least honest.]

[Locked to Deadpool, Spidey, and Loki only.]

Deadpool, Loki, Spidey, this house is hereby on lockdown. Until further notice and yes I'm in charge.

[See her? She's the mercenary child soldier trained by Wolverine, Cyclops, Emma Frost and Charles Xavier. Welcome to her world.]

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[Finally, she drops the facade and just looks tired.]

... I could use a friend tonight, if you've got time to spare. Please?

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[Oh, he'd hate Scott.]

You assume that I am a naive child and this is the first situation like this that I've found myself in.

Unfortunately, it's not even the fifth.

I'm a five thousand year old demon in charge of half of the afterworld. You are a girl with unique abilities granted to you by a genetic mutation who keeps her kind close to her. I can hardly blame you -- but having a difficult life doesn't mean you know more.

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You are a naive child. It's not an insult -- it's the truth.

[It flips to video. She raises her hands. You're old enough to remember what those scars are, Crowley. They're crucifixion scars.]

I know more than you could possibly imagine.

[Crowley is in his study, sitting in a chair, enjoying tea -- weirdly. Normally, it's liquor, but the hot liquid is soothing, and Crowley just wants to relax, and forget the last six months ever happened. And while there is a flicker of interest, at the scars, the demon shrugs slightly.]

I'm certain you do.

[His expression doesn't change, though, from being coldly neutral.]

But I know more. And I'm telling you -- allowing those two angels to wrap you around their fingers will get you all killed.

[While Jubilee aggravates him and is nothing more than a fucking moronic child, as far as Crowley is concerned, he has to admire her perseverance and potential -- she's obviously smart and has a good head on her shoulders, she's just making an incredibly stupid decision. And Crowley, for as much as he pretends to be an apathetic heartless asshole, is not one. Though, in this instance, he is doing this for his own people, and not her.

Those two having a foothold in the community is a disastrous thing that cannot happen.]

Do your lockdown, but if you're going to paint the warding to keep your people safe, lock out all angels and demons, not just Castiel and I. We are not the ones you should be defending yourselves against.

I'll certainly take your advice under consideration.

[She knows better than to trust anyone save six people and two of them are dead. And none of them are here.

Besides, she's got eight plans to kill Magneto, without void-tech, and without outside help. This is how their life works. Thanks.]

Is there anything else?

No, not particularly. Carry on.

You can leave Castiel's things, books included, outside. I can get them later.

I'll have them removed then.

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