Raz looks over to the one that said something about being there and smiles. It would seem that his text message got there quite a bit later than normal. He must admit that he was rather annoyed when thing like that happened. But he mentally shrugs it off and waves to the second newcomer. He then takes a look around the area and notices that there are suddenly many more people than when he last looked. He quickly counts the heads and realizes that he recognizes many of them from when he himself played the game. Well this is rather interesting. It would seem that he is to be teamed up with his formal enemies. Something about that seems rather poetic to the young man. But before he can think on this matter much more he takes the book marks his spot in it before sliding it into the back of his pockets.
"So is this everyone? Or did we manage to kill a few of you guys off when I played this little game? Either way I hope to get this started soon. I so wish to see my little brother again. But I do worry that you guys might attack me in confusion."
With that he rises to his feet and walks around the room just passively looking at the others and even some of the furniture. He then comes to the one that said that he just had some fun and walks up to him. As if a dog suddenly possessed him he leans in close and sniffs the young man a few times before saying, "You smell like Death himself. Have you been off imagining yourself to be Genghis Khan? Is that why you say that you just had a lot of fun?" He smiles as he leans back into a regular position and says, "Of course, I kid. Who would actually want to be like that brute?"
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Kael watches as the other kids takes out a sticker each and puts it somewhere on his or her body, deciding not to figure out where that one girl decided to put her sticker, and slides his hand into his own pocket. Unsurprisingly he finds his own sticker there and pulls it out. The design seems rather simply being a knife with a ridged back, or rather the silhouette of one, on a white background. Considering that the others all put their stickers some place unique, Kael figures that these might actually be useful in some aspect. Considering that they are stickers he figures that they could only be used as keys for specialized locks and that one girl would soon regret where she put that sticker if this turns out to be the case. So instead of being unique about it, he focuses on practicality and places it in the middle of the palm of his right hand.
He rubs that spot with his right thumb and smiles as he feels it, but the smile soon fades as he realizes that his thumb can no longer feel it, but his palm does. He looks to the spot and sees that it has vanished from the spot like it has for so many others. So much for the key idea. Or maybe the locks make them visible again to show that they can't be used anymore or something. Once again he fees his head try to split from his thinking too much on something so he stops his thinking and leans against the wall of the room that they are in. This time he watches carefully as the others leave the area through the stairs while some remain behind. He can't explain why, but he feels that he needs to stay behind and be the last one to leave a room. That way if anyone was hiding there they would go after him instead of others.
"You guys go on ahead. I'll hang around and pull up the rear."
"So is this everyone? Or did we manage to kill a few of you guys off when I played this little game? Either way I hope to get this started soon. I so wish to see my little brother again. But I do worry that you guys might attack me in confusion."
With that he rises to his feet and walks around the room just passively looking at the others and even some of the furniture. He then comes to the one that said that he just had some fun and walks up to him. As if a dog suddenly possessed him he leans in close and sniffs the young man a few times before saying, "You smell like Death himself. Have you been off imagining yourself to be Genghis Khan? Is that why you say that you just had a lot of fun?" He smiles as he leans back into a regular position and says, "Of course, I kid. Who would actually want to be like that brute?"
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Kael watches as the other kids takes out a sticker each and puts it somewhere on his or her body, deciding not to figure out where that one girl decided to put her sticker, and slides his hand into his own pocket. Unsurprisingly he finds his own sticker there and pulls it out. The design seems rather simply being a knife with a ridged back, or rather the silhouette of one, on a white background. Considering that the others all put their stickers some place unique, Kael figures that these might actually be useful in some aspect. Considering that they are stickers he figures that they could only be used as keys for specialized locks and that one girl would soon regret where she put that sticker if this turns out to be the case. So instead of being unique about it, he focuses on practicality and places it in the middle of the palm of his right hand.
He rubs that spot with his right thumb and smiles as he feels it, but the smile soon fades as he realizes that his thumb can no longer feel it, but his palm does. He looks to the spot and sees that it has vanished from the spot like it has for so many others. So much for the key idea. Or maybe the locks make them visible again to show that they can't be used anymore or something. Once again he fees his head try to split from his thinking too much on something so he stops his thinking and leans against the wall of the room that they are in. This time he watches carefully as the others leave the area through the stairs while some remain behind. He can't explain why, but he feels that he needs to stay behind and be the last one to leave a room. That way if anyone was hiding there they would go after him instead of others.
"You guys go on ahead. I'll hang around and pull up the rear."