Life of a Vocaloid » Places

         Luke's slender hands dropped from behind his head and he hooked his thumbs into his jean's pockets. His golden eyes scanned the long corridors and he peaked his head through several different doors finding the rooms beyond empty. When Lena spoke Luke chuckled under his breath and looked over his shoulder back at her. "You don't know?" There was a glittering white grin stretched across his face as he spoke, "We're in the Yamaha Corp's lab of course!" He turned away from the small, black haired Vocaloid and took off down another, longer, corridor. Noticing Lena was quite a ways behind, Luke stood still for a few moments to let Lena, who seemed to be struggling to keep up with the tall boy's lengthy strides, catch up. As he waited, Luke tried to mentally retrace his steps and by doing so, hopefully figure out where they were. "Okay...so we started out in the kitchen...then I took a right and then a left." Some stray golden locks fell into Luke's eyes as he tried to remember. "Or was it a left then a right? Or maybe it a right then another right then a left..." His foot taped rhythmically on the hard, white tile ground as he waited fro Lena.