[ Blue scrubs a hand over the back of her head and then down to the base of her neck, ruffling and ultimately tangling the short strands of hair that have escaped the elastic band the rest of it is pulled back in. Nothing about the entire situation makes sense. Portals, daemons, F.A.T.E.S., D.E.S.T.I.N.Y., they were all words that Blue knew, but each one felt as though it ha an entirely different meaning in this place. ]

Exactly, people don't just up and disappear one day, you think we would have found someone right? It's like there's something missing. Like there's some part of all this that we're not supposed to know, so it's not going to tell us.

[ No one ever said that a rescuer couldn't also be the enemy. A wolf in sheep's clothing. ]

I don't suppose asking if they're really telling the truth is going to do much either. [ She continues eyeing the pair of daemons, her own curiously circling Adam's in all out investigative mode. ]