Moe stood on the street, staring up at the doors she had watched several others enter. She had been dropped off earlier by her brothers, but she didn't want to enter inside yet. The place didn't seem right, but somehow seemed perfectly normal and even welcoming. [i]"Just get in there, idiot."[/i] Moe cringed as her thoughts lashed at her, but she obeyed, climbing the few steps and pushing open the door, peering inside. there were already people in the front hall, mostly her age. Her eyes wandered to the man at the front of the group, and she inwardly shuttered. [i]"Would you look at him? its like he's climbed out of some distant hell-hole." "Probably has." "Come on, guys. stop it. I'm sure he's nice."[/i] Moe shut the door and quickly moved to the corner, her eyes continuing to dart around the room, her thoughts making their own comments.

[i]"Nice vibe to the place. very dark." "Its too closed off and dismal, not enough light." "Well, the sun's not helping any." "you guys are pathetic." "Am I the only one who thinks we should just off all these people?" "We can't, not yet. we'd defiantly get caught." "We'll do it one at a time, watch as the rest fear for their lives. wonder who's next."[/i]

letting out a small breath, Moe mentally shook her head, the voices dissipating. she knew they'd be back later, but for now she wanted silence. No one else was talking, and so she relished in the quiet, knowing she may not have the chance again for a long while.