Dorian wasn't sure what to do when Moira didn't reply so he just twiddled his thumbs. "So.....what are you into Moira? My sisters were into fashion and p-pop stuff." A sadistic Stan like grin spread over his face but no Sran appeared, it was just Dirian. "But they weren't singing when their b-bedrooms turned red with their blood...." Damnit.....Stan's thoughts were colliding with his.....