[ Nothing is ever a coincidence around here. Whoever or whatever is responsible for abducting everyone here seems to think they're being clever about it, because when it rains for someone, it really pours.

Had Danse not already spent two months now trying and failing to pull rank on Angel for her own safety, and found himself being rescued from a haunted hospital's clutches by none other than Deacon a few hours ago, he might be shocked to hear another familiar voice. Now, it's easier to handle. ]

That's precisely what I said when I first arrived. It hasn't been a problem, though. It's just the principle of the thing.

[ He sounds...well, happier to see her than Danse ever sounds about anyone, honestly, even if that's a low bar to clear. He'll even smile a little--though not so wide as to make his wolf-like fangs visible yet; he's far too self-conscious about those with someone he actually knows. But then, she's already seen him in far worse and more humbling circumstances than what this place likes to inflict. ]

It's...good to see you again.