The towns were a wreck. His home, along with several others, were kind of.. okay...ish. Windows broken, walls with holes in them, busted doors and broken fences- If anything Marcus did smile, his herb garden untouched. Plants were often not the target of hellish halloweeners after all. Or insanity Dragons. Still looking at the house he'd worked on for two months broken hurt a small part of him. He'd wanted to move in with Cass. Wanted to live together with her and get out of the cramped dorm room. Not to mention just be able to have a home. So what if he had to do daily runs back to the main grounds or to the labs? So what if it took him longer? He could always use the exercise. He'd wanted to have the home ready, He wanted it badly.

Not this day it seemed. Armed with a toolbox, and a wheelbarrow full strapped down wood, the hunter wasn't going to give up on his dream. A foolish dream maybe, but he was determined. Looking to his would be neighbor's house, the moon frowned. Gale had it slightly worse. Unlike Marcus, he had been living there. "Gale, you around?" His house could wait in a way, he wasn't going to live in it immediately after all.