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Reno stared with ever widening eyes as Dante's explanations began to grow more shocking and somewhat strange. Blinking a few times before finally feeling his brain re-engage, the psychic channeler took a deep breath before answering to his cousin. "I dunno whether ta be proud that they're both gonna get stronger because a me or melancholic that it took me dyin' ta get this all started. I'd been buggin' Leslie ta try and start up some sorta training, but she always said I'd be there to protect her. So that might have jump started the Hybrid thing." Snapping his eyes to the noise he heard of opening and shutting doors down the hall, Reno quickly realized that there was no way he would normally hear that. Grabbing Harleen out of the bag where he knew she would be, he shook his head slightly at his partner Pokemon. "So, on a happier note, what about Aria and Lynnette? Where are they? It's odd not seein' one a them awake by now."

Staring at the embarrassed and somewhat of an attempt to deny the enjoyment that Lynnette was conveying, Aria gave a small chuckle before her somewhat hungover mind began to attempt something else. Bringing her arms over Lynnette's shoulders before pulling back the girl slightly, Aria pressed herself into the androgynous girl's back. Feeling the heavy breathing and the other indicators that told the guitarist all she needed to know, she gave a mischievous smile. "I think Pitch is trying to tell you to stop being so deep in denial and face the fact that we are a lot more than friends now. Unless of course, the heavy breathing and blushing are for someone else that came to mind. Then I might be a little jealous." Pecking at her....something's neck with a quick kiss, Aria removed her arms from around Lynnette's neck to wrap around her waist.

She'd be in the main room, sitting in one of the chairs and reading a book, when she felt the tap on her shoulder and turned around. "Hm?" She snapped the book shut and stood up, putting the book on a nearby table. "Okay, sure. What's up?"

"Yeah. In fact, I have a little warehouse that I lived in also before I met up with you guys. It's where I keep stuff I need to send out if I can't move it that same day." She cracked her neck. "Why do you ask?"

Aile sat back down and folded her hands together. "A fair few times, yes." She rested her head on her hands as she gave Sub an inquisitive look. "Where is this heading?"

Aile looked down and thought for a moment. "Let's see.... Come to think of it, yeah. I didn't think to pay it too much mind before, but yes. I didn't think to as why it seemed to get a little busier. Who's the group supposed to be," she asked, slight alarm showing now.

"Wonderful." She hung her head back, blowing a strand of hair out of her face. "I get the feeling I'm going to be checking this out if I don't recall some details." The woman stared up at the ceiling for a moment before bringing her gaze to Sub's level again. "I don't think I can give you much on that, they had bright ideas to not wear specific uniforms, but I'm sure I could point you to the specific area they were at."

"Sounds like fun then. When do you want to head out?" Aile looked around in the main room and noticed a sleeping Isaac in one of the recliners and took a small stress ball out from one of her inside coat pockets and threw it at him somewhat hard. "In the mean time, I might have a game."

"OW!" Isaac yelled, as the ball smacked into his head, jolting him awake, "What the crap was that?" Rubbing his head, he stood up and looked around the room. "What time is it," he groaned, the effects of his many sleepless nights not yet erased, "Last I remember, Alex was starting to say something, and the I passed out."