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Vane smiled lightly, it seemed that others within this building were approachable after all. Though, the fact that smiles could easily come about by the simple companionship of another. He could not understand the reason why his personality took a complete one eighty. When they died, he had given up on life, and when he found himself here, he simply adapted. "It's Vane. I guess I didn't exactly go around introducing myself did I?" Even in his death, his life turned better. The potential 'friends' that he craved were around him, with no status or belongings to define them. A world he didn't really deserve..

"If I remember correctly, you were the one with the blanket girl right?" The thought had come to him before, but it was rather awkward to live in a house where the females outnumbered the males. Even more so when it seemed a good few of them were around his age. "And if I didn't know any better, I would almost say you looked fairly protective of her. Then again, I am not the only guy here in this club of young maidens am I?" He short laugh came from him, the thought of anyone trying anything in this type of environment was just short of possible. As, if one made a commotion, it could easily be traced back and bite them with no escape.

Was it loneliness that was find him within these walls that made him seek friends? A crave that began with the red head girl that came to greet him? No, it was probably his greed to achieve something he could not before.. "Anyways... to follow our previous conversation, what is your name?"