Sorry, Ronstadt...if you were trying to reassure her...that last bit didn't. Roisin scowled a bit. "Great. Doesn't make any damn sense tae me, then, considerin' th' one who put 'em on me also put th' damn demon in me. Most of 'em. Some of 'em I just got copied when I could." With some special additives to go in the ink. Like holy water. It'd burned like a bitch when she'd gotten those tattoos, but it'd been worth every ounce of pain to make sure Haage was at a disadvantage.

She did look a bit mollified when he mentioned his own problems. Rosh shook her head. "Can't think any o' that was particularly comfortin', even in light o' me own troubles. 'Least this place ought tae help with it all, I'd think, aye?"

Well, assuming they ever got to class and all.