Maggie stormed the hallway, diving onto Hyde's back, flipping him.

"Where's the blitzer, what did you do?!" She snarled, hissing in his face. Hyde stared at her, startled. He raised an arm slowly into the air.

"I'm getting my blanket ba-"

-Thud-

Maggie threw a punch at his face, Hyde groaned, wincing as he put a hold on her wrists.

"Abe killed the fucking thing a'right?! That what you wanted t'hear?! Can you fuckin' get off now?!" Hyde growled at her, biting his bottom lip, he snarled, but it was apparent the subject was getting to him, his eye welling up a little. Maggie stared back at him, she pitied him. Sighing, she climbed off him, folding her arms.

"So where is he then? Where is Abe?" She grunted.

"I don't fuckin' know." Hyde squeaked.

Maggie sighed at the pathetic sounding brute. She stormed off to the first place she could think Abe would possibly be- the bar. Though, it was no surprise that when she arrived at the bar there weren't many people around- Parnell had sent them all to their rooms like naughty little children, earlier. A sleeping Markov could be seen, passed out on the bar table, a drunk Lazarus man, sitting in the corner of the room, snickering away as he killed and revived a small rodent, over and over. She approached him cautiously, her arms still folded as she watched him, he'd noticed her presence, yet it didn't seem like it, to Maggie.

"Aaah, to play God. Beautiful, isn't it, Maggie." He stated, still focused on torturing the innocent creature in his drunken frenzy. His head turned slowly to look up at a grim Mags, his eyes were huge, face even paler than it's regular grey sickly tone.

"Mmm. It is a shame that the Blitzer had to die. If I were on the scene, I'd have brought it back. How exciting." He rambled on. "Mr. Hyde is bound to snap, I had heard of said event. He sounded very strong willed- it will not be enough in the future. Give him time, and he will kill someone, trust me on that- I am a Lazarus man. I've seen many monsters, people, die by his hand."

Maggie gulped, seemingly nervous now, but she kept her cool.

"You got any idea on where Abe could be, Laz?" She grumbled, doing a double take around the bar to make sure she hadn't missed him. Laz nodded once.

"Where?"

"Out. Went to get some air, did not seem to look so good. Perhaps death could be an option..."

"Thanks, Laz."

Maggie sighed, her tensed body now relaxed after finally getting an answer out of Ðorde. She headed out back, presumably where Abe was. To her surprise, once again, Abe was nowhere to be seen. The bug man they found was out there, though. Staring up at the starry sky, euphorically. Not wanting to distract him, she left him quietly there. There was only one logical place left to check- that was Abe's room.

As she approached, she noted the new people onboard, walking past. The metal man and the little pilot-kid walked past silently, they glanced at Maggie, avoiding contact as best they could- Maggie didn't really care too much for attention or company these days. She knocked on Abe's door, no response. She knocked again, listening out for a noise through the walls.

Footsteps.

Maggie was greeted by a familiar face, but not Abe's. It was Parnell, Abe was spotted in the corner, drunk and bawling like a big kid. Parnell looked at her, shaking his head, no reason given, he closed the door, the lock clicking shut.

"Never was a people person. Mm." Crow mumbled under his breath, leant against the wall. Maggie eyed him up and down, frowning.

"One of the new ones, huh. Welcome to the pack, I wouldn't make yourself too comfortable. This place has a tendency to get hectic." She grunted.

"Not comfortable. Captain wanted our help. I'll help, won't like it though.". Maggie stared at him, shrugging.

"Why'd you even join us, then..." She said, heading out down the hallway, not waiting on his response. It was getting late by now, it was high time people started heading to bed.