[Sharp eyes follow him, tracking his path around her -- no doubt exactly as he wishes, but she can do little else. Even as the mention of Diva tugs her awareness astray, Saya's focus is forward, only.]
[At the veiled reference to Solomon though, she does react, red flaring in her eyes. What might become of him alone with Diva and her servants?]
[She will have her answers, all of them. Even if it means playing Karl's sick little game.]
[Her hand twitches down to part beneath her blade, her lifeblood infusing the sword with red and her with resolve. She launches forward, blade flashing.]
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[At the veiled reference to Solomon though, she does react, red flaring in her eyes. What might become of him alone with Diva and her servants?]
[She will have her answers, all of them. Even if it means playing Karl's sick little game.]
[Her hand twitches down to part beneath her blade, her lifeblood infusing the sword with red and her with resolve. She launches forward, blade flashing.]