*she's social by nature -- social in the way that it's easier to kill or hurt people if you know about them first -- so she's seated at the kitchen counter with a bottle of wine and two glasses* *yes, company is more than welcome*

... *lives again...!* *and looks considerably, and understandably, pissed* *has been dead rather a long time, after all (whoops?)*

*...is dead*

*is on the floor of a room, bleeding from a clean sword-slash through the heart*

*if you watch closely, you'll detect the small smirk of triumph on her expression*

*oh yes, and there's a bloodstained unholy water'd dagger lying a few feet away*

Mrs. Hades? *her tone is respectful, as always, but there's an undercurrent of suppressed deviousness, of the sort of joy that truly evil people get from a chance to make life rather less than pleasant for others* Could you spare a moment? I...have some information you may find...interesting. *and there's a hint of that wicked grin again*