(Ah okie! good to know!)
The man raised his eyebrows. Skyla? Who was that?
ClaimedByAGod is typing...
+Stars, I'll meet you in front of Marcos's room, then.
The man got up, turning the computer off before he got a response. He didn't even bother reading the knew ones. Bad idea. He headed down the hall, hands pushed into his pockets. This was all so strange…
Gareth grinned, hugging Brenn.
"It… it really is nice to know someone's there," he agreed. "I don't really know a way through, though, except breaking the wall. If that's even possible."