Uoran frowned, looking at the wall. "What does that mean...?" He sighed softly and stood up, slipping out of the window. His dull, black hair hung over his face, though he didn't bother to brush it away, and he glanced around slowly.
"Then come on!" Xaraz rolled his eyes. "Is there someplace I can take you? This is becoming tedious!" He muttered irritably.
Thorn frowned slightly. "Hey, you mind if I tag along with you...?" She asked, crossing her arms.
Maveric shook his head. "Women are so confusing." He arched an eyebrow. "People in general, actually..."


