[b]roleplaying as November Sov[/b] [u]around 6 hours later[/u] "Phoenix?" "Yes? Yes! You're alive!" Phoenix rushed over to November, as he slipped back into darkness. "-blam!- it!" Phoenix exclaimed. Hades, the huntress's Ghost, nodded in the huntresses direction and whispered to Phoenix, "Do not wake her, she needs her rest. Did you see what she did back there?" Phoenix made an embarrassed noise and went back to looking outside. It was beginning to get dark in the Cosmodrome. A piece of machinery broke down on the other side of the space. Both ghosts flew over to fix it, and were oblivious to the man that snuck in the door, holding a silver revolver. He was of middle age and was wearing very ragged clothing. A band on his arm that read "A member of the Trinary Star Cult. Do not believe the Traveler's lies." He did not see the Huntress, but he saw the unconscious November ok the table. He pressed the revolver to November's head.