Curtis noticed Crystal continuing to stand by his table after he placed his order. Before he had any time to ask her if anything was wrong a very familiar face burst into the coffee shop.
"[color=B22222]Usual,[/color]"
A wave of relief washed over Curtis. By some grace of God Ash had actually come to him! He didn't have to be out at ungodly late hours searching for his brothers. Curtis could actually spend the evening doing what he wanted to do for a change. He could catch up on his reading, or maybe play some xbox (the poor thing had been gathering dust for months). Before he could even decide how to spend his evening Curtis felt a sharp tug at his shirt.
"[color=B22222]We're gonna have a conversation[/color]." 
Curtis was dragged into the back room by his twin brother, who seemed to be more pissed off than usual. With the door slamming behind them Curtis leaned in, wanting to know what was worth causing such a ruckus.
"[color=B22222]There are other...[/color]"....."[color=B22222]I think I found more people that can... Do... things.[/color]"
Ash opened his hand and allowed a small flame to dance above his palm. Curtis knew what he meant. "[color=DarkOrange]Thats impossi-[/color]" He caught himself. It wasn't really impossible was it. He and his brother had gotten powers. Who was to say it couldn't happen to others. "[color=DarkOrange]Well what exactly do we do? I mean if there are more of us then I feel like everyone should know. This hasn't exactly been the easiest thing to keep hidden, it would be pretty cool to have a group people we could talk to about everything.[/color]" Curtis already knew how his brother would react. Fly off the handle and say something witty about not needing anyone. Classic Ash. However before he could respond Curtis motioned towards the door behind him. "[color=DarkOrange]Could we at least go out into the cafe? I reeeeaaaalllllyyyy want my latte[/color]"

[center]~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Meanwhile~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~[/center]
He could sense at least seven. Normally a number like that would cause him to pause, he may be strong but taking on seven supers at once can be daunting for anyone. Well almost anyone. He had become incredibly proficient at what he did. Business was good, and growing in recent times. Furthermore these seven didn't seem like they knew what the hell they were doing. A bunch of no names, fresh from their awakenings. He could get in and get out with none of the other members of The Order being any the wiser. He pulled a map up on his cell phone, trying to match a city where he sensed the seven. "[color=Purple]Pavar...[/color]". It wasn't too awfully far. He had some other stops to make first, but now he knew where to find them.