[b][center]Ramara[/center][/b]

	Ramara just sat there as she listened to Wade get what seemed to be rather agitated with her. She debated if it was the drunkenness, perhaps what he smoking or if he was just actually that easily agitated. Shrugging to herself she just kept her eyes toward where she was sitting. Then he continued and she decided to speak once he had finished his little rant. "So what's your secret?" she asked in an emotionless tone, not bothering to turn around to make eye contact.

	Right or not in his agitation, he was right about one thing; they all most likely had secrets. Perhaps not purposeful ones but they were all secrets right now because they did not know each other. That's how life was, everything was a secret until it came out; the only difference was how long it took for them to emerge and who they chose to tell them to. Some thing remained secrets out of fear, others out of being ashamed. For Ramara her secrets where her own only because she kept enough distance emotionally from anyone to keep from having to open up to anyone about them.