Nick: that just made him more angry, he was confused himself. Not really knowing what he wanted either. "I'm never happy when I'm alive or when I'm dead." Lilliths Jar broke. Slowly her soul spilled out like smoke.

George: "Well that still doesn't tell me what you want," George spoke with a frown. George sighed softly, turning to Lilith as calmly as he could. "Lilith, hopefully you actually thought about this, but what do you want?"

Ariv: "Why can't you continue exactly?" Ariv asked, more curious than anything as he stood while he leaned against the counter for support as he still felt somewhat shaky.

Lillith. She took the form of a small child, a red hue tinting her cheeks. She hid behind Nick glancing around confused about her surroundings. She seemed scared although not that harmful. She didn't fully take the form of a human, half her body continued to stay as a sort of smoke or mist. Nick glared at George. "Don't even dare look at her!! George."

George: George nodded before looking back up at Nick, making a point of not looking to Lilith. "I won't look as long as you tell me what you want," George negotiated. "I can't listen to you if you don't talk to me, Nick."

Ariv: "No I- I was simply curious as to why you felt like you couldn't continue," Ariv quickly explained, straightening slightly as Alastor approached. Ariv gripped the counter tighter as he looked at Alastor as if that would prove his point.

Nick: he seemed to calm down after that. Lillith hid behind Nick the glass shards that she was once held by falling to the ground after a few moments. Slowly getting closer to George. Nick was silent for a second. "I want to die, permanently."

George: "I... I am afraid that is impossible here," George sighed, swallowing hard as he looked down and away. He was starting to get lightheaded.

Ariv: "Of course," Ariv mumbled with a nod, seemingly making note of Alastor's dislike for making out in the kitchen or on the floor.

Nick: "why the fuck not??" Anger flared up inside him in an instant. "Did you not just say you would listen to me?? Do you not understand how much I've suffered because of this dumb thing you call living?? I am sick and tired of being slaughtered and reborn constantly and nonstop!!"

George: "It's not that I don't listen to you it's just...," George mumbled softly before sighing, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "I can't kill you here. I can't kill you yet. It's... It's complicated."

Ariv: Ariv blushed softly, his ears growing red. Ariv rubbed the back of Alastor's back and kissed his head. "I... of course...? Why so sentimental so suddenly?"

Nick: ash slowly began to swirl around George's feet. It was hot, just like a flame of a fire. "You know one of the most dangerous parts of a fire is the coals and ashes." He took a step closer.

Ariv: "Of course I do!" Ariv smiled happily, his features brightening up. He paused for a long moment as he looked at him. "Why have you been so handsy today? Why are you being so lovey right now?? Is something wrong???"