Sevika enters Silco's room, staring at his old chair before chugging down an alcohol bottle, tossing it aside before walking forward as she takes her cape off, also throwing that to the side, it lands on the ground with a soft thump.

She tosses the screwdriver onto the table next to her metal arm before sitting down with a grunt as she begins her attempt to fix her arm, unable to get the screwdriver into the peice on her metal arm, her grunts and growls escaping her before she shoves the screwdriver into the table.

"I can't believe you're dead and I'm still mopping up your messes." She looks up at his chair, her voice harsh and sharp. "Jeez, lady, talking to dead people?" You don't react as she instantly reacts, throwing the screwdriver and it lands directly into your hair, pinning it to what you're laying on.

"You here to finish me off?" Sevika says coldly, staring up at you with a gaze that could kill. Your betrayal after Silco still stings her, makes her soul feel like it's rotting from the inside out.