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'Upon waking up I feel alive, and I speak to myself inside my head, just like now, To cool myself off. The hot sun from the day beat my back with a harshness I've yet to bestoe upon any other beings. And yet as I write my actions what my thoughts are down on the paper in my head I realize that this will never get out unless I talk to someone but what human who has never suffered as I have- know about comfort?' River thought absently to herself for the time being huddled up against the side of a sand dune for shade and shelter. Moving her hands over her face she rubbed her head, the sand slowly falling from the dark strands the dark weaved nightmare that framed her face and taunted her back.
'Had I not lost myself in rage and regret I would still be in that place, and yet I feel myself pulling away. I wonder- do I do this to myself on purpose? It's my purpose in life to disapoint and kill isn't it. That's what my illegid parents set up for me. A tool in war how romantic.' A smirk slowly crawled across her face it was quickly lost though, 'I need to ask kaden, My my Mirror on the wall enchant me and take me back.' She held her hand out in the silence of the desert a light broke open in front of her and drew some sand in before she went in and it closed off. She'd be back. More then likly later in the night.

Quietly River walked around the house looking at Everything- It was perfect. She smiled softly to herself the windows showing the two the small storm outside. "..River-sama.." Sasori said softly rubbing his face as he looked at her.
"Teach me.." He said softly holding up the puppet with a small smile she nodded to him and walked forward taking it from him. She sighed. "Puppets you must create yourself teach yourself." River pointed out with a smile. He gazed up at her and looked at his hands nodding before running off down the hallway.

Her home was one that blended perfectly with the sand that was around it, the window peeking out into the sandy relm around it was perfect there where all over the home- the one story Dojo. With a soft stifled sigh she Sat down on a chair that was placed there, her bed was maid and her things where all organized by the spiritual magic mirror that sat In her room as well. It was strange being away from the Muffin- being in the silence of the desert where the winds and sands where comfort. She would get them clothing from town and buy food for the little ones and with time she would take Tomokazu and the rest of them to her home.

Sasori worked a little staring at the glass ever so often to watch the sand outside sturr with the whistling silent winds. His copper eyes scanned the overall place around him and he smiled softly, looking back down to Exhume tinkering with the puppet a little bit.
River and Kaden had gone off somewhere- he didn't mind being alone for a little while. He knew they'd be back that's why. Sighing softly he streched out over the polish clean wood floors and stared up into the blue sky watching the clouds laze there way over him and the home.

Trina didn't pretend to understand how something could pretend to be water, but didn't resist being pulled through it. Almost in protest, blue marks immediately spiraled around her ribcage and spread across her back, delicate lines of blue on her arms and legs. Either Trina's 'blood' didn't agree with the mirror, or the mirror didn't agree with it. No matter though, it wasn't hurting her or anything.

Once there, Trina blinked, following after River silently. She came to a startled stop as she looked at out at the desert, dark eyes wide. No trees...and no water. It looked the ocean, but it was an ocean of sand...wasn't it? Remembering River, Trina shook her head, and followed. She had never been inside a house before...well, she had, but that was a basement, and so it didn't count. At least, not to Trina. Still asorbing the surprise of the sight of the desert, Trina was quiet, following River without making any noise. It was quiet, which was nice.

The wind bellowed it's demands outside the glass as they walked parallel to it, and River stopped entering through a door way steping into the nicely lit up room. Walking across it she pulled open another door and took a step up and started walking across the wood floor-noislessly. "Please sit." River motioned to a Table near a window; Very tall shelves lined the room-filled with hard covered books some had files and different accents of decoration on them. The chairs looked strange, concidering the cushion on them was very soft and they had no back they where like large stools. The table had a small vase on it, the room was bright when River flicked the light on- just like the Muffin but the suttle difference in lighting was apparent. "Water? Let me get it for you Trina." River smiled at her, "Feel free to wander the shelves. I don't mind if you read through my files and things." River said eyes watching Trina with a strange intensity that went unnamed as she turned and walked-exiting left to get the glass of water and cup of tea for herself.
[[That's cool Trina could hang around the Library]]

((He followed!))

Daniel opened his eyes when he swore that he felt land, and shook his whole body, as if to rid it from any 'water' that might still be on him. Looking around, his face was morbid. He was in the middle of a god forsaken desert, with no idea how he'd gotten there, or who he'd followed. Keeping his voice to himself, chocolate eyes scanned the sand, as if looking for someone or something. Taking a few cautious steps forward, Daniel blinked some sand that had been whipped up into his eyes away. "Hello?" he called cautiously, hoping that whoever he had followed had ended up here, too.

And then someone speaks, back in River's room by the sounds of it. (That's where the mirror leads to...inside the house) Trina is drawn from her own thoughts to look at the 'doors' leading from the library. River had gone to get tea and water...so who else was here? Kaden lived here as well...but that was not a child who spoke. Trina hesitated. This was her friend's home...should she pay any attention to sounds that came from it? Oh dear...what to do?