Sayuri narrowed her eyes at Delta, but didn't say anything as Justin spoke. Her eyebrow lifted at the mention of music. Sayuri eyed the young man up and down, wondering if she should let him anywhere near her music collection. She tried to guess what type of music he might like from what he was wearing. Sometimes she could do that, but it wasn't really foolproof. She had been working on a playlist for "Learning to Settle With Life." Currently she had about ten songs and was hoping to get at least 13 before showing it to Delta. It seemed as though the best communication between them occurred through playlists. It was one way she could connect with people, through their music. To Sayuri, music was one of the most important aspects of your very being. Shadows dropped off another new arrival. He introduced himself and Sayuri could tell that he was a bit unsure of things. It was to be expected. She could hear the tension and uncertainty in his voice as he introduced himself as Carson. She wanted to reassure him that everything was ok, but she wasn't very good at things like that. Her heart skipped a beat when Slate popped in. She saw the wound. Her eyes went to Delta, instinctively sharing her worry with him. Slate didn't stay and Sayuri looked away from Delta and let out a silent sigh. The image of the wound kept popping into her head and she put her book down. As she tried to fight the thoughts in her head, her hand absently opened the book and closed it again, opened and closed it and kept doing it repeatedly until she noticed and stopped it. She wanted to go to Slate, but she wasn't sure if he wanted to deal with it on his own. She had seen pain on his face. It wasn't just the pain of the wound, but a deeper pain - something she was familiar with having a deep pain she couldn't heal herself. She wasn't sure what was causing that pain in Slate's case, but she wanted to comfort him. There was a muffled sound of thunder somewhere and Sayuri snapped back to the room. Trying to pretend like the thunder hadn't happened she introduced herself officially. [color=f7941d]"Well, my name is Sayuri. You may speak to me if you would like. The strawberry soda in the small cans are mine and I will kill anyone who drinks them. Also, if you need to throw up or something,"[/color] she eyed Carson, [color=f7941d]"do it in the appropriate place. Also, don't expect anyone to clean your messes. Clean up after yourselves,"[/color] at this she eyed Delta to make sure he understood that she was including him and the food on his plate. [color=f7941d]"Also,"[/color] she tried her hand at another joke, [color=f7941d]"leave a will so that we know how to divide your stuff between the rest of us." [/color] Afterwards, she thought: [color=f7941d]I really need to stop trying to make jokes.[/color]