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Selene watched him turn to leave and looked about at her companions.

"So thats it, you just leave." she knew she had spoken too boldly.

Selene didnt quite know what to say. "I don't know," She paused then smiled, "Bye then maybe we will see you some other time." Selene extended her hand in friendship.

Maron breathed in deeply and calmed herself down. Unfortunatly, she still was panicked and couldn't stop fidgetting. She gulped.

"My...my mother, if she knew I went somewhere without...without presenting a gift of graditude...she'd...she'd kill me. And I don't mean like she'll just smack me...she'll really kill me" Maron looked up at the sky and shivered as she invisioned the scene. "My mom...and dad are very VERY picky on being as polite and proper as we can to others...so we can uphold our social status. I mean..." Maron continued to ramble on making no sense to Leon. She wondered if he'd understand. She had expressed many times how she disliked her family and wanted to break free from the stuffiness but here she was comforming again. She felt as if all her courage had left her.

"Uggh, I wish I could of mastered atleast ice training, I could make an ice flower or...necklace..." she muttered.

((Man... I really need Patchworks, Rincs, and Nobody to post again for me to become active again... >_>))

Maron turned bright red being picked up. Being tiny, she was normally picked up and tossed around or carried around. But she was super embarassed this time. She didn't know why either.

"Yes, I have my money! I'll buy gifts for whomever. If that'll put them in a good mood or so. Mother always said gifts equal a good enviorment. But then again, she's super materielistic..." Maron said. She started clearly but as she finished she began to mutter.

"I really appreciate you taking me" she said.

Inanise had woke when the day was still quite young. When the 'stranger' had gotten out of the house, she was already up and feigning sleep. Now, with her bones itching for movement, she sneaked out of the house and out into the open, where the sun was already shining bright.

"No one's up.." she muttered to herself before deflty climbing the tree that was beside the little guest house and sitting there for a while.

She was now missing the forest, and was growing homesick for a bit. Spotting a small area that had a nice congregation of trees, she decided that she should go there and relax herself.

Inanise, being good with directions, took note of the location and various other thngs, before climbing back down and sneaking out of the house. Still, she was wearing the cloak that covered her so thoroughly, hiding her pale skin from the strange stares that people often give those who looked different.

"I hope Aoi won't get mad..." she thought as she stood outside of the doorway, looking left and right.

Depressed and having his mind quite blank, Vincent had no other trail of thought but to go back to the place that openly accepted him, where he could at least take his retreat and bury his face into the bed, drowning himself of thoughts until his mind would get refreshed. He looked about, and before long, he had stopped by the back side of the guest house. He walked around the outwardly small guest house, and as he came to turn around a corner, noticed a cloaked figure standing outside the entrance, looking around. Inanise's soft hollow eyes that came to turn to him captured his intrigue once again, but he shook his head before any thought about it entered his mind. He walked over to her, and couldn't help but wonder, "Eh? What are you looking around for?" He came to remember her continuously clinging unto Aoi's arm the night before, and got even more curious, "Aoi's still asleep. You seem quite at a loss without him, aren't you?"