"No deal." Emilie laughed, too amused by his desperation. She wanted to see how high he was willing to bring the price before he gave up.

It was then when she noticed the familiar crazed yelling of a street preacher. She listened, for a moment, carefully considering her actions, her expression showing nothing but irritation.

"Ave Satana!" she finally laughed, her eyes still locked with the crazed homeless man's. "Hail Satan! Lord of Darkness, King of Hell, Ruler of the Earth, God of this World!" Of course, she didn't mean any of it. She didn't believe in god or the devil any more than most atheists. She just liked to start trouble. Satanist she may have been, but it was just a name.

"Right," Emilie rolled her eyes and continued to walk in the direction that led them back to the school.