Jason
"I'm ready now." Jason said, an orb bursting in his hand and covering Memoir in a beam of flames. He yanked his arm backward, and surveyed the result of his attack.
He wanted to finish this quickly so that he could check with Karen. He didn't want her hurt, and he only hoped that Curtis wasn't too rough with her, Karen being a human and all.
Curtis
Curtis finally landed back at the Mansion, opening the door and taking Karen inside. He put her down on the sofa, sitting down on the coffee table in front of the couch. He stared for a second at the girls prosthetic before speaking.
"You know... your lucky Jason cares for you so greatly. If that had been me, I would have let you choke on your own blood, but Jason feels something for you... In a way that's good I guess... Jason has been an emotionless killing machine for the last four years, every time he begins to smile, its replaced by a grimace." Curtis said, closing his eyes and continuing to speak, "You really saved my brother earlier, but something happened between you and a 'Beat Queen' that made Jason lose himself again. I don't know why he saved you... I don't know why I'm even speaking with you, you probably can't hear me anyway."