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Lance came out of the bathroom changed in his formal wear. He had set his bag of Doritos on a small table next to the bathroom: he wasn't going to bring it into the bathroom with him. Now he picked them up and tried to find his way to the room. But it ended up that he went in a circle four times before he saw a corridor to the room he had previously been in. When he arrived, everyone seemed more relaxed: well except Raiden but Lance had no problem dealing the math that would cause the stress. He sat down next to the sleeping Clyth as he ate the Doritos he adored so. Then he said "So why don't we answer one another's questions? I'm curious to know a little about you all." Lance waited for a response before saying anything about himself. In fact, he wanted to try to procrastinate some so he wouldn't have to tell anyone about what he has been up to.

Alayah, still holding the chips out to Raiden, looked back at Lance. At first, she raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking What? then she smiled at him.
"Alright, fine with me... but what if someone wants to be mysterious and not reveal what they're really up to?" she said jokingly, glancing at the room with her eyes narrowed in a cheap impersonation of a ninja or secret agent. Her darting eyes stopped for a moment at Lance, then Raiden, then on the sleeping Clyth. "I'm pretty open," she said, thinking of only one instance that she would be reluctant to share with everyone...

Clyth opened his eyes halfway, with a long yawn that seemed to make him drowsier. He stretched his arms before him and stood slowly. He tied his head wrap back on. He leaned softly against a wall, and looked at Lance. He appeared troubled, It was the first time he had worried about his current situation in awhile. There is A spirit hiding in my body and it can spring up any minute. He thought. The only thing he found relieving for the moment was that he was with three Imariquan, since the demon had trouble taking care of just one, so with three around him, he knew the demon would probably not try anything right now. But the question was, would he do it anyway. He remained silent, he realized how awkward it was already, why make it more difficult with trying to bring up conversation.

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"Hmmm...." Raiden thought for a moment, three Imariquan, period. Would be too much to be a coincidence. He turned his eyes- more blue than green in this light, to the Human. It seemed different than the other petty people he had put up with. He ran a hand through his feathered hair; it felt on a few rain drops lighter but his brown locks were already half dry. "I went on a walk, simply put. And I... sensed one you two." Raiden half pointed with his chin to Alayah, and then Lance. If he had felt the demons at that time, would he have still gone? He leaned forward, resting both elbows on his knees. Empty hand supported his chin, the other- Holding the can, rested lazily across his leg.

"It's been a while since I've seen another Imariquan, and I have never met a Human that didn't ask what they were if the name came up." So, Clyth must of known about them already. Raiden smiled, he would have still gone to meet these people. Demons or no demons. "I don't think this all happened on chance, per say. But I don't think it was..." His voice trailed off, could this meeting have something to do with the 'Blue Flame'? No, no. Not for Raiden, at least. "And the rest of you?" Raiden gestured at the small crowd of people in his apartment.

Alayah decided to explain, hoping it would 'break some ice,' as much as she hated that expression. "Clyth.... uh..." she said, turning her head to Raiden. She then noticed how his hair was pretty dry already. Lucky short, thin haired people... she thought in some distant corner of her mind. If Alayah rung out her hair, it would drain like a wash cloth after a shower.
She noticed her mind going off on a tangent, then continued, "Clyth was... um... possessed, per say, by a somewhat higher level demon. It only shows its face at certain times, but it does want to kill me..." she said, somewhat lightheartedly at the end as if making a joke, yet telling the truth at the same time.

Alayah nodded to the fact that he understood. "Yeah... hopefully we can all protect ourselves in this matter..." she said, glancing away as she said it. She still didn't know how this Imariquan's power compared to hers. It couldn't be that different, since all Imariquan are composed of the same basic DNA structure. The comparison might be made between the power of Imariquan and the athletic abilities of humans. Alayah thought no more of it as she looked back after a minute. She turned her head back in the general direction of Raiden, but didn't meet anyone's eyes. She saw that on her dark purple shirt, there were darker flecks of rain scattered here and there. Alayah could no longer feel the damp cool of the rain. Most of it was evaporating.
With her index finger and thumb, Alayah reached into the bag of Doritos. Her hand came back from the chip bag with one lonely chip. For a minute, she inspected it for lack of interest. It was a light orange color with clumps of darker orange with brownish seasoning. There were minute pockets of air that had been fried into the chip. Black specks were scattered underneath from the tortilla chip base. She took a nibble off of the chip and glanced around to look at what everyone else was doing. She felt the need to start a conversation, but anytime she tried to start one, it diminished shortly after.

Clyth was getting somewhat annoyed, they seemed not to care that he would take damage for the demon if a fought broke out. He looked out the window, it was the same as before. Cold and pale. Clyth leaned harder against the wall, not showing his frustration.

Lance had been staring simply into deep space not moving at all just thinking when he heard what Alayah had said. Quickly, he shook his head and turned back to the conversation. He picked up a can of Coke and said "I live here in the city but I usually just walk around. As for an exact address, I live in the North side where things are a little brighter and quieter. My house isn't really anything to awe at but it's still pretty nice. It's two story but I don't know what to do with it. There isn't much furniture but a few beds and a couch. Also, it has a kitchen but ompared to what the house could provide, it's nothing." as he popped it open making sure not to take the opener off. He liked to flick it, when he was done, with a friend to see who could get it off first.