When I first met you, you were sitting at a table, half-asleep over a mug of coffee. I peeked around from behind Zadavia, inspecting you and your friends. I didn't believe that this would be the place that I would live in for the rest of my life. I had never stayed in one place very long when I was younger. Just for a couple months - maybe a year - and then I'd be on my own again. I had no intention of staying or becoming friends with any of you.
And none of you seemed to realize that.
You led me around the tower, showing me where everything was. You were so calm and cool about it, a new teammate. We walked down the hallway and you told me where each of the bedrooms were - just in case if I needed anything - but my curiousity was sparked as you passed one door silently. When I asked you what that room was, you simply told me to not go in there. I could sense a sadness in your voice. Perhaps there was more than just the six of you?
I kept silent, following you down the hallway to a much