"[b]Have fun you crazy kids![/b]"

Lorenzo and Karolina bid the group farewell, the two heading back to the castle. Grant watched them leave, Reia's actions still on his mind. They'd continue to plague him even as the group would split up. He found it somewhat odd that they didn't just all go out, but Nadeline insisted on their double date ("[b]There's no such thing as a triple date![/b]") and so he found himself sitting next to Wesley and across from Savayna, who had also been strangely quiet for some time now. Nadeline sat across from Wesley, talking to him about something or whatever, he hadn't been paying too much attention. However, the girl had been paying attention to both Grant and Savayna's silence.

"[b]What's wrong, you two?[/b]" Nadeline asked them curiously.

"[b]Nothing.[/b]" Grant stated, taking a swig of his water.

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The pair walked down the streets of Stigma, looking to see what the night life looked like. For Emiri, it was more about reacquainting herself and going down memory lane. She walked hand in hand with Jaakuna, often pointing out places that she had been to and offering tidbits about places that no longer existed and whatnot. It was still weird to think she was back home of all places, and before she even noticed, she found herself in her old neighborhood. Grasping the key on her necklace, she silently led Jaakuna through the many houses around. It was very quiet, though most people watched the couple curiously. She paused before a piece of property on a corner. All that remained were the foundations of a home, the place looking like it could fall apart at any second.

Emiri stepped through the desolate front lawn and over the rocky path that led to the house. She stopped before the front door, and using the key she had, she unlocked it. She stepped inside and let out a small cough. The house had been abandoned for some time, thick layers of dust covering what remained on the walls and furniture. Everything was on the first floor--a small kitchen, one bedroom, and the living room. She approached a dusty mirror that was as tall as she was. It looked like something straight out of a fairytale, elaborately decorated. Despite its age, she saw herself clearly through the dirt and dust gathered on its surface. She looked at Jaakuna through the mirror.

"[b]I'm sure you can guess where we are.[/b]" She spoke, her voice lightly echoing through the room.