[i]"It talked, Cael, it talked, it talked, it talked... it talked, it fuсking talked...."[/i] Roxy was now backing away from Xeno, her pupils darting around, searching for a way to escape; she was clearly using a human's more primitive instincts, an animalistic need for survival. Cael quickly grabbed Roxy's wrist, whispering quietly into her ear. She seemed to calm down slightly, at least to the point where she wasn't backing off. After a moment, Cael turned back to Xeno, his expression apologetic. [i]"Apologies. Despite our lives being so entwined with the supernatural, there are certain things that trigger memories... and other things. If I am to be honest, I have a minor case of schizophrenia; I hallucinate, and hear voices that don't exist. Almost constantly, however there's no need to act different accordingly."[/i] Cael smiled, while Roxy looked at him questioningly.