Packing her bag quickly Fi hums to herself. Once it was packed she picked the lock on her brothers door and packed him a bag. " what the hell is this?" she asked herself moving a moldy plate aside, her brother was a slob. Shaking it off Fi walked to their armory and loads up a third bag, " I'm not going to be able to carry all of this.." she says before texting Blare asking him to come help her carry the stuff to the car.