"I’m sorry. Kyo’s told me about the various people who hunt to sell or kill nonhumans," Silphey said softly. "I’m just…I’m running from my brother," She said as she looked down at her plate, figuring that she might as well come clean. They’d already taken her in, given her shelter and told her information that could put them at risk. It was the least she could do. "He’s been chasing me ever since I ran away at fifteen. I can usually move and, so long as I keep a low profile, can stay hidden…but he always seems to find me eventually."
Kyo eat a bit as he watched Silphey. He’d offered to just kill the bastard, but she wouldn’t let him.
Sybil shrugged, not really caring much about it anymore. What was truly scary was the thought of the angels coming after them. Then they'd be truly, royally screwed.
She frowned at hearing about Silphey's brother chasing after her. "I don't mean to pry, and you are in no way obligated to answer, but why is your brother after you?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.















