William was in the process of packing before Chase returned when he nearly bumped into someone: Hypnos. The god had seemingly materialized -- as was becoming a disturbing habit of his -- in the middle of the house. He rapidly backpedaled, raising his hands defensively before relaxing. He sighed. "Where is she, Hypnos? Where's Mackenzie? I know you were with her."
Elijah paused, looking the Angel up and down. "My name is Elijah," he said politely, before shuffling past Alaric and climbing into the truck that still blocked the driveway. He fired up the beast, rolling down the window to lean out. "Ready, Mac?" he called to her before turning back to the angel. "For what it's worth, I hope your offer of help for Vitae is genuine... they'll need it." He shifted the truck into reverse. "Watch your wings."
He would talk to Mac about this "Oracle" business later... as it was, he didn't look forward to fielding the incoming barrage of increasingly angry calls from Will that was sure to come once Hypnos informed him of their whereabouts.
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