While the shower was a fun way to get her mind off of the nightmare and start this morning, Damia still felt exhausted. After all she often didn't get to sleep until the early morning. She sent eight hours on her feet or on someone's lap, not counting when she found a place to rob for rent money. Or out of boredom. Plus Nathan was so damn needy and jealous when she came home. Honestly she couldn't complain about his jealousy though, she kind of loved it, it made her feel wanted. After he left the bathroom she fixed her makeup and got dressed in her normal t-shirt and shorts. She didn't follow him into the living room because “she was distracting”. 

[I][color=a0410d]Maybe if he didn't spend all day on that damn computer he wouldn't find me distracting. I find those faces he makes at that stupid thing distracting. Don't see me bitching about it.[/color][/i] She thought to herself before sighing and digging in a box under her nightstand. Due to the fact that she had woken up early this morning she could do a few things that she had been putting off. After all it wasn't like she could get Nathan to do them for her. She pulled a shade of baby doll pink nail polish out and painted her toenails, grabbing a book to read as she waited for them to dry. Then she would go and do their laundry, and go grocery shopping, and….she rolled her eyes as she heard Nathan yelling about there not being anything it the fridge to eat. [I][color=a0410d]Maybe if you didn't eat like we have money, we would.[/color][/i] 

[color=a0410d]“I know babe, I haven't got a chance to. Just find something until I go today! Damn! You're a big boy.”[/color] She yelled back towards the living room before looking back at her book. Her eyes looking over her book as he stomped all pissy into their room and grabbed his keys and wallet, glaring at her. She wasn't sure if that glare had worked on other people, but she sort of enjoyed it, smirking a bit before nodding. [color=a0410d]“Of course babe, I’ll be right here waiting for you to set me all straight and shit. And your idea, of course.”[/color] Her smile only widening as she kissed him back, watching him walk out of the room, her eyes going back to her book. Well that was one less thing she had to do today.

After Nathan left for the store that she painted her fingernails the same color, she hated this damn color. But she was being forced to be Damia “the school girl” this week and she had to wear this ugly ass shade of pink. Once her nails were dry she grabbed a load of clothes and threw them in the crappy washer she had stolen, with Nathan’s help. She had just started cleaning the house when she heard a car door close, and peeked out the window. To see their new neighbors get into a car a drive away.

The poor dears, they had moved into the Zone from inside the wall because their son had gotten the gene and his dream killed three of their neighbors. Stupid test had been the only reason they knew that he had been caught. And now on the first day away at the center they were going to be robbed. She grabbed a basket and cut through a few back yards. It was that stupid test that had gotten the boy caught, luckily not only was she old enough to have missed it and was an orphan so she was out of the system. 

She picked the lock on the back door and spent a little bit of time in the new house, taking a few small things she could sell off for money. Or better that they could use, if Nathan hadn't been a dick he could have helped her with heavy stuff.

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Rexton had been planning a stress free day, after all, at the moment he was between jobs, most of his money at the moment was what he got paid to stay away from his family. So he really had nothing to do today, or at least until the phone had rang. It had been his mother, of course, because she was the only one who really talked to him anymore. She called to ask him to run an errand for his brother, it was funny, they were so afraid that his living with them would ruin their family name but when they were to lazy to do something, lets call Rexton.

Never the less Rexton sighed into the phone and nodded his head eventhough his mother wouldn't be able to see him through the phone. [color=8dc73f]“Yeah, what is it that I’m supposed to be picking up?”[/color] He asked, the voice on the phone rattled off three long numbers which where data files for a case his brother was working on. Some type of money laundering case with a big company in town. Honestly he wasn't the much interested in it, the one the only things good about being disowned, was that he wasn't forced into being a lawer. He wrote the numbers on a piece of paper and shoved it in his pocket. 

The office wasn't that far from his home,but he really wanted to get this over quickly and got in his car to drive there. The radio was blaring news about the fact there was a nightmare seen having escaped the Zone about thirty minutes again. The thought of the Zone make his skin crawl, and he had only stayed there for an night before his parents paid the judge off. He couldn't understand how people could actually live in an area like that. Shaking his head slightly he started the car up and drave a little faster to the office.

Smithson Family and Law, Rexton laughed a bit at the name has he heading towards the tall light gray building, it was seven stories, because of course they had to make the third tallest building left in the city. The doorman gave his usual greeting as he headed in. “Greeting Mr. Bail, here running another errand for the boss?”

Rexton shook his head giving a small smile. [color=8dc73f]“Nah, Tim. Just picking up data logs for Markus. Which floor is data? Its been awhile.”[/color]

“Fifth floor sir.” 

Rexton nodded a bit and muttered a thanks as he got off of the elevators he could hear the sirens and PA’s going off outside. It only took a second for the PA’s inside of building to go off repeating the message that it was giving off outside. Which meant that the building would be locked down for hours, great.

“Mr. Bail? Hello sir, long time no see. Is there something I can do for you?” A female voice asked, making Rexton look at the skinny blonde talking to him. [color=8dc73f]“I’m just here to get some files for Markus. Who has these files?”[/color] He asked showing her the list of numbers.

“Oh that would be within Karen’s file numbers.” She answered before looking towards a cubicle, before frowning. “She isn't here yet, but you can wait there for her.” She said pointing towards the cubicle before smiling a little. “Until you would like to wait in my office that is.”

Rexton gave the blonde a bit of a look. [color=8dc73f]“No thanks Miss. Blanch, I’ll just wait at her cubicle.”[/color] He answered before shaking his head a bit as he walked over and sat in the desk chair and waited.