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Reivy hadn't a clue where he was. He had his eyes shut while running and couldn't hear anyone anymore. He wasn't even sure if he was in the South-side or if he was somewhere else completely. He didn't know what happened with the others or how much "time" had passed, theoretically, of course, since time never technically passed by in a place literately called Timeless. The next thing he knew about, that brought him smashing back down to reality--quite literately--was him slamming into a solid brick wall and falling on his back on hard cement. Instead of whining about it or yelling at the wall for getting in his way like he'd usually do, he just sat there. He just sat there and stared blankly at it through tear-blurred eyes. He didn't know what to do anymore.

He finally forced himself to stand, feeling as if the weight of the world was finally starting to bare down on his shoulders. He stared at the wall for a few more minutes, wondering where he should go from here. "What the hell are you doing?" The voice of Nikolas seemed to bring him momentarily back from his despair and he jumped, eyes going wide as he quickly wiped at his face. Shit, I can't let that loser see me crying. When he was sure enough about himself that the tears were gone, Rei spun around and glared halfheartedly at the purple-haired boy nearby.

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm looking for that traitor who took off with the psycho," he responded dryly before crossing his arms and leaning against the building. "But that's not really any of your business, is it? Why don't you go run along and play and let us big kids solve the problems." He narrowed his eyes, not really looking at Nikolas. "And if you don't start staying outta my way, we're gonna have some issues. Got it, loser?"