Ann was in her room, on her bed reading. Voices from what seemed to be coming from another room kept entering her head, causing focus level to drop. Grumbling to herself, she closed her book and got up. At first, Ann was going to tell off the people in the room, saying, "They should have more respect for the people around them." But when she got down to where the voices led her, the lounge, she thought that might not be such a great idea. Instead, she decided she would act pleasant. After all, first empressions are key.
Drew got bored after aimlessly walking the halls. He found it fun to create clones for him to chase, but that soon became dull. He had the attention span of a five-year-old. Pressing his ear to a wall, he heard voices come from the other side of it. "Ah yes, finally, signs of life," he chuckled to himself, walking towards the door to the lounge.