[u][b]Musa, Aedan(Bast, Osiris)[/u][/b]

They look between each other and with a small delicate sigh from both, head off to do who knows what. Aedan keeps looking around for Booker or someone of the sort, it was always fun to hang out with that guy, he was like the life of the funeral in his ways. 

Musa just stand in front of her brother protectively with a watchful gaze as they wander.