After a long day, Quinn and Layla were more than relieved to have returned back to the dorm building. All they wanted to do was lie down in their own beds, stretch out their legs and stare at the ceiling passing out before they knew it, but they had a feeling that things weren't going to be that easy, they just never were.
Upon opening the door to their dorm room, they spotted Fex. He was chewing on what looked like some gum, since he had been blowing bullets and popping them, while laying down on one of the couches. He was attempting to knit his string together using his fingers.
Glancing around, Layla noticed it was quite empty in the room. That there was no one else inside.
"Erin isn't here?"
Fex glanced up from his hands, and then looked carefully before going back to what he had been doing. "Huh? I thought she was with you."
Layla grumbled, frustration building inside.
