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Have you ever found that *one* OTP? (Damien/Gerald FTW)

Abby shrugged. "Only one wau to find out." She opened the doors and stepped in,gesturing for Wydowna to come as well.

"Thank you very much" Abby smiled again, then caught herself before she ran into a wall. With a short laugh she added "I might need that skill one of these days, If I keep this up... Oh, look." She stopped in front of an odd looking place. "Is this it..."

Abby stiffened slightly, but gave a friendly smile. "Not hurt, no... I've kept my eye hidden behind an eyepatch so long, I guess it's not adjusting well. But I'll be fine." She paused. "I appreciate your concern..."

I've got nothing better to do." Abby shrugged and started off. "But if you want we gone I'll leave..." I should probably find some way for my eyesight to improve anyway... She rubbed her brown eye with a small noise of discomfort.

"I'm fairly certain there's a restaurant of some sort on the first floor..." Abby trailed off. "I though I heard someone talk about it. And a bar, too." She hesitated. "I'll help you look for it, if you need."

Abby blinked in surprise. This girl had more than two arms... But she's still pretty. She grinned. "I'm new here, myself. My name is Abby, and you are...?"

Abby couldn't stand sleeping on he stairs. She got enough rest that she could function, at least. She didn't have any luggage, so going up to her room was practically pointless now. Now she was too curious to stay cooped up in one area- her energy had come back, why not use it? She got up and...

"I hope so to. Later..." Abby managed to turn before letting a yawn distort her face, and slowly headed up the stairs. It didn't take very long, however, before she sat heavily on the steps and curled up. Screw it, I'll just sleep here. Who cares.

Abby sighed in relief and carefully took her eyepatch off. "Woah... Bright lights." She blinked a few times and rubbed her brown eye, trying to adjust to the light difference. The first time in maybe a year she took her eyepatch off... She really hoped that wouldn't have any repercussions. She...

Melissa looked around the crew of people and saw ShaVaughn talking with Jenny and a girl she never saw before. She must be new... She watched her sway a bit, almost like she heard music. Why don't you talk to her? She assumed Joey said it. "Do you think I should?" Yeah, she seems almost as crazy...

Hanna breathed a sigh of relief after Hannibal left. "I don't like this situation at the moment..." She muttered, mostly to herself.

"Candy crystals and good, but they aren't real food. You know, proteins and starch, that's what we need" Hanna looked at the small company and reiterated. "Protein and starch would be really good..."

Hanna hesitated, but followed them. Shelter for Aaron first, then food. Survival.

Abby tensed slightly, weighing here options for a moment. "The people here... Some of them are weirder than me, Aren't they?" She questioned, yet already knew the answer. "This isn't like my old home at all..." They might not shun me if I take my eyepatch off...

"Hey, a newcomer!" Phyre kept to his feet and walked over, staying a little way away from Sydney. The kid was pretty small... "So you're Miloh, huh? How old are you? Oh, wait-" He backed off to give some space to the new kid. Didn't want to startle him too early. He noticed that Miloh was...

Phyre scooted into the living room and managed to force a smile at Sydney. She was offering him food, after all. "I'm fine with whatever." He told her, and waved back to Shiloh. He seemed to be done with his Pony show, so maybe a pokébattle...? "...Hey Shiloh, wanna play?"

Phyre strained his ears. TV? Great, that means Shiloh's up! He jumped of his bed and rushed down to living room, then paused and scowled slightly. Other people were there too. People who Weren't kids. How long were they gonna stay there? He sat down in the hall outside. Is it worth it to go in...

Abby sighed. "I actually don't know. I think it's connected to hy eyes somehow, though." As she talked her hand subconsciously went to her eyepatch. "It's... Odd. Where I come from at least, and I don't like being odd."