[i][b] Safe house - Brooklyn [/b][/i] Maribeth had smirked at the sound of Diego's comment and held back in a small laugh. It was funny to see how certain things had not changed even from the first day they had all met. Her good mood didn't last though. Not even the man from earlier could take Maribeth's attention away from the short story Diego shared with the group, gasping at what he had done to the soldier. She immediately recalled when he thanked her for letting him copy her power and it was like an off switch had been turned on. Her appalled look quickly turned in to a glare as she took a step away from him. Maybe if she hadn't been so livid, Julius' anger would have scared her, but they had no effect on her. She stood quietly as the others spoke, trying to calm herself by taking in several deep breaths. When Mira mentioned leaving, Maribeth offered her a warm smile and watched her walk out. The deep breaths had not taken an effect on her; her anger rising once more as she turned her attention back to the three men in front of her. She was mad at Diego for not only using her ability, but for killing others. She understood that she was once willing to kill others with ease, but she had changed that and hoped the others saw it. She was also angry at Julius for choosing to simply scold Diego rather than take action. Usually she wouldn't have been this ridiculously enraged but something in her had snapped. It was weird, as if something elastic in her mind had been stretched to far and literally snapped. An uncomfortable feeling that had made her wince. Without a word, she turned on her heel and began walking back to the room she had chosen. Sliding the table and chairs to opposite sides of the room as she moved them out of her way. She didn't want to be around anyone, not knowing how to exactly control her ability when she was too upset. If she hurt either one of her friends, she'd hate herself for it later, even if that's all she wanted to do at the moment. As she got to the room, the door slammed shut behind her without even having to flick her wrist or think about it at all. She didn't want to be locked up at the moment, but the curfew didn't allow her to do much, so she paced around in the room. Luckily, the room she had chose had a window that led to the backyard which led into woods. She noticed things around her beginning to shake and hover, including the small furniture. Not wanting to break anything, she walked to the window and opened it with a slight struggle. Once open, Mari climbed out and made her way down to the ground. It was a seemingly normal thing. Anyone that had seen it would had probably thought it was just a teenager trying to sneak out. "I'll be back" she muttered as she walked across the yard and into the trees, paying not attention to her surroundings for once. All she needed at the moment was enough space to be able to take her anger out without causing trouble.