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*The saying "Like a kid in a candy-store" would be an understatement right now, Eecheb was again having fun. Actually the boy had found a candy-store, but not really knowing what candy was, he left the store alone. Most of the stores seemed to be for clothing, then a few corner stores, a general store, grocery store, butcher store, jewlery store, and more. The jewlery store had caught Eecheb's attention, mostly due to the boy spotting a saphire in the window, similar to the one in his bracelet*

Eecheb: o.o | Ooh.

*After five minutes with his face stuck to the glass, of the jewlery store Eecheb would notice something grey out of the corner of his eye. Lifting his head up, then looking over, Eecheb spots Micha. So his other brother had headed this way aswell, but what was he doing? Micha seemed to be heading towards another building, but Eecheb's attention was turned more toward his new attire. Where had Micha attained his new outfit? Did he get it in one of these stores? He would get his own new outfit, once he returned and Nana get a chance to talk to him*

Micha: . . .

Eecheb: T__T ?

*While walking with Zeph, a question suddenly decided to strike the child's mind, one that she wanted an answer to*

Trilla: Zeph?

Trilla: ....Where does Zeph sleep?

*It seemed that Trilla wanted to know where Zeph went when he "went to bed". To bad she didn't know it was a place she'd been to, two times before now. Sub-level four, Zenogais' place of residence that was now a wreck. Where did he go now? He didn't stay in the east tower with the betas' did he?*

*Trilla thought about what was said for a memomet, if she really was following some thought pattern other than random, then just what was she getting at? Zeph never really went to sleep? Ever? Well that was news to Trilla, on the other hand she found out something new about Zeph, so it paid off in the long run*

Trilla: >_> Hnn. Zeph needs one place to stay, it gets cold. Even if Zeph doesn't sleep, Zeph needs to stay somewhere-- ...Zeph can stay in Trilla's room! | : D heart

*Eecheb watches Micha, as he gets closer to whichever building he was at. Doing his best, Eecheb tries to sneak closer to see what Micha was up to and to get a closer look at his new outfit. So far it didn't look like Micha had noticed Eecheb*

Eecheb: T__T ?

Micha: . . .

Trilla: .__. | Hnn.... Then Trilla will get her own room. Then Zeph can stay...!

*If anything, the child was presistant. Indeed with her own room, then Zeph wouldn't be bothering Eecheb or Micha, and Nana always knocked before entering the room, giving Zenogais ample time to hide if it was needed. It was due time for the three to be split up anyhow, so if Trilla asked, she could probably get a new room, and Zeph right along with it. Meanwhile Eecheb was sitting back, as Micha was trying to open the door to the corner building he was outside of. If Eecheb took the time to read the words painted on the top of the building, then he'd make out "B, A, K", the rest of the letters spanned around the other side. The door appeared to be locked, but that didn't seem to detour Micha any. He crowded the lock and started doing something, but eecheb couldn't tell what from where he was*

Eecheb: T__T ?

Micha: . . .

Trilla: Trilla doesn't mind, just when Trilla gets in fights with Eecheb.

*Much like Nana when she arrived, the children didn't really consider themselves to have much. Their clothes were their own, their beds were their own, and maybe a few other select things, but not much else they considered theirs. Just like Nana, who arrived with nothing more than her robed outfit, and her dagger, even still Nana probably didn't think of everything as her own, only a select few items. If the children got their own rooms, then slowly they could collect things that they liked, and wanted as their own. They could put practically anything in their rooms, and invite practically anyone save for a few*

Micha: . . .

*After a few seconds a click is heard, and the door to building slowly creaks open. Micha disappears inside soon after, so Eecheb starts to sneak closer. How Micha had opened the door when it appeared locked wasjust something else Eecheb wished to discover*

Eecheb: .__. ?

*Well that was a good question, which of the children would keep their current room? Would any of them keep the room? Also where would they want their rooms? These questions would have to wait until later though, or at the very least until Trilla got back and went to ask if she could have her own room. To Zeph's question, Trilla raises her right arm, with the bandages that Axl had given Nana*

Trilla: >.> This feels nice on Trilla's arm, but Trilla still hurts.

*A few minutes pass, there's not a sound from the building but Micha was inside all right, there was no question about it. Sneaking up to the step, Eecheb looked inside but couldn't see a thing. Deciding to take his chances, Eecheb too slips inside of the building, the door moves a little once inside of the store, Eecheb grits his teeth and hopes he wasn't heard*

Eecheb: >_o;; .........

*Trilla would again ponder over Zeph's question for a moment until her answer was as clear as day*

Trilla: .__. || v.v || No...

*Whatever this place was, it had a til and large see through display counters, almost like in the cafeteria. The only main difference was that these displays were larger and the see through part of it went down much farther. It looked like there was food in the display cases too, but you couldn't smell it. Who knows how long they'd been there, years, decades, the preservatives kept them looking great but they'd probably kill you if you took a bite. Being Eecheb of course, he'd give one a try. Finding that he could open the back of the displays, Eecheb reached in and grabs what looks like a cinnamon roll. Looking around briefly, to his delight Micha was still nowhere in sight. Finding a place to sit infront of the counters, eecheb prepares to take a bite of the cinnamon roll*

Eecheb: Ahh--

Trilla: .__. | Trilla walked a lot, and there were big scary things, and little scary things, and a mean fruit man, and lots of stuff.

*The short and Trillaful version of what happend. Perhaps Zenogais needed to ask more specifically, to find out what went on, which was needless to say quite a bit. Eecheb looks to the door but sees nothing, it couldn't be the wind since there was no wind persee in the citadel, thanks to the barrier, so what made the door move? Shrugging it off, Eecheb goes to take a big bite out of the cinnamon roll. Taking a bite would prove to be painful for Eecheb, so much so that he'd pull the cinnamon roll back, and stare at it with a soured face, after which he'd toss the roll*

Eecheb: x.x Eww...

*Shaking off the awful flavor, Eecheb decides the best thing he can do is wash his mouth out. There appeared to be a kitchen behind one of the displays, so Eecheb stands up and wanders over, leaving the discarded and apperently petrified cinnamon roll behind. The door was half off its hinge and there was a layer of dust over everything on the counters, a brief look and Eecheb wanders inside. Getting a strange feeling, Eecheb looks back to the door he'd come through, the creaking of the door was finally starting to bug him a bit. No more than a second later, Eecheb's eyes would grow wide, as he felt five sharp points, lightly resting against the front of his neck*

Eecheb: O.O; !!? E--Eh--uaaah!