Azazel sat down on the couch she had, and nodded.

"All right." he said.

"Sure thing, thanks." he told her.

With that, she disappeared into the bathroom, and he started to hear water running.

He looked in the mini fridge, and noticed some cans of beer.

"....screw it, after what's happened, I could use some." he muttered, taking a can out and sitting back down to wait for her to finish.

Azazel looked at Rylie as she came out of the shower, and bit his lip slightly.

'...if I hadn't met Aedan first...' he started to think, before shaking his head.

"Ah, yes." he said.

"Well, you answered my first question with that statement you made." he told her.

"So, onto the second one. Would you be interested in fixing up another bike?" he asked her.

"Alyssa, the arcane mage that joined the Unit recently, was in a bit of a... well..." he muttered, before stopping and sighing. "She got dragged to hell, and she was riding her bike while it happened. Meaning the bike ended up in a smidgen of an accident with a tree." he explained.

"And even through the Unit, insurance can get REAL pissy and hard to work with when supernatural things start getting involved. Trying to find red tape loopholes in 'acts of God' and blah blah bullshit." he grumbled.

"Mind seeing if you can fix it up for her? I'll compensate, of course." he added.

"I can take you to her bike whenever you want to see it." Azazel replied.

"I have it here at the Unit, in the garage/restoration area." he told her.

"I figured if anyone could do something with it, it'd be you." he reasoned.

"As for how and why and all that jazz, she's partnered herself up with a demon." he then said. "Lower tier, just a little above a minor demon, but one that owed a considerable debt of 300 O-Cores." he went on.

"Seems the gang he was in debt to decided it was time to forcibly collect, and she was dragged along for the ride, so to speak."

Azazel paused for a moment, and thought about all she said.

"Yeah... yeah, you're right." he said.

"We really DO need an on-site mechanic for the Unit." he agreed, before shaking his head.

"And if she's not going to be all right, which is to say, if she's still feeling the effects of it by tomorrow, I told her to call me." he told her.

"I'll yank it out of her, myself, if I have to." he declared.

"And yeah, let's go." he finished, before they left her dorm and made their way to where Aly's bike was... to find it not completely smashed to hell, but it needed work to make it road-worthy, at least.

"Ah, good." Azazel replied.

"Like I said, do whatever you need to do to fix it and get it road-worthy again." he told her.

"I'll reimburse any and all costs." he said.

"There anything else you need to know?" he asked her.

"If not, I need to talk to Sharp about something."