Relaxing a little as Faye seemed to defuse the situation, Katja slung her weapon over her back and leaned against the wall next to a window. These... 'people' she guessed - she didn't get their culture at all. What was with all these flashy entrances? And all of the animals around her own king? Did Faye had some kind of fetish? [i]Ugh! Must unthink! Where's the brain bleach? Grooooos![/i] Katja frowned and promptly abandoned that train of thought.

It would seem that as quickly as this started to be interesting, it turned back to boredom. What did everyone have with the amusement park anyway? Katja felt lost and a little abandoned. Having nothing else to do, she locked her eyes with one of the intruder's followers and started a silent staring contest.