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Kairi gave Sickle a little scratch behind the ear. "Have a nice nap, Wolfie." She then kissed his forehead and walked back out into the living room and kitchen area. There were so many people in the apartment! She decided to just stand over toward the side and read some of the book Haden had given her on Christmas.

"Nice name," She said to him. "So, how long have you lived here? I've only lived here for about a month or so..."

((BLARG!! Ok, I just ran in here to tell you that I got grounded for 2weeks so i can't post!!! ARUGH. I know, I'm an idiot, but I just am stupid. You can tell I'm rushed cuz I don't give a crap what I spell~!! KTHANXBAI!!!))

Dash stood on the top of a tall building in Station Square, staring out at the city at night. He had his arms crossed and a cold look on his face, and was standing on his Air Board. His own voice echoed at the back of his head.
I hate this world... I hate it... I was a prince in my own world and I'm some petty racer here. I need to find the emeralds... But where could they be... I can't even begin to imagine where I start my search.
He sighed and shut his eyes tight in anger.
If they had only trusted the Sol Emeralds to me and not my sister, I'm sure I could have protected them better... This is all her fault...
He opened his eyes and relaxed, realizing he is probably stuck here and the only thing he can do now is practice to become a better racer, and hopefully make a new name for himself. He took off of the building on his board and landed on a cable that slanted down to the street. He landed on the street and took off to practice for a few hours.

Twitch looked back at his "house"

"Oh just some Techno, was it annoying you? I hardly even heard it with the chainsaw on and all"

Twitch looked at the Chainsaw and suddenly got an embarrassed smile.

"Oh, this? I was just doing some work on my Machine, It doubles as my house. It's a broken flying machine and I'm trying to fix it! I don't know why I need a flying machine when I have perfectly good wings though..."

"Well I work on it and other projects too, I mainly want it to fly so I can move out of here. I'm only living here because I cant find another place in this City."

Kyra sat on top of a rooftop somewhere in the city, a small frown on her face as she pillowed the back of her head against her arms, legs crossed, one bouncing. Ever since that day that NOVA had destroyed her home, and took, possibly killed Father Rat, things had been really weird. Despite the fact that she had nowhere currently set as a 'home base' she was doing well, thanks to the teachings given to her from Father Rat. Every alley, sewer, and warehouse back door was free to her, and she knew where to travel, and when.

Yet, she couldn't stop the feeling that someone was watching her, that there was danger lurking behind the corner, just waiting for her to make a wrong turn. Ya, her line of work wasn't exactly glamorous...or legal. There would always be the possibility of someone catching her. But this was different. It was almost like...if she ran, it would get her. But if she went to it, it would embrace her. She wasn't ashamed to say she was confused about this *To herself at least* and the thought had been bothering her lately.

Shaking her head, she springs up lightly, hands deep in her pockets.

"Get a hold of yourself. Jumping at spooks and thoughts. This isn't what Father Rat told ya! Probably thinking like this that allowed THEM to get Father Rat." She continues to talk to herself as she walks along the rooftop edge, only half paying attention to where she was going.