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Rin laughed softly as her eyes were still closed.

“I'm fine with talking about it, I guess. It's not like there is anyone around here to bully me about it. You don't seem the type.” she smiled as she let out a small sigh. “I guess you could say it's black, white and gray... Though maybe your shades are different, but that's besides the point. Everything has been jumbled around in my head since I was young. My Aunt raised me and tried her hardest to explain, but she didn't exactly have a... Way with words.”

She listened as Dan also leaned back on the wall.

“Guess I'm not the only one who needs rest, huh?” he had also said.

“Heh, sleep would be nice, but since were out in the open it might not be the smartest option. Rest will have to do for now.” she slumped down further.

So many things roamed her mind, some of the more obvious being the crystal and survival. The less obvious being; How was Fuu doing? Would she and Dan be friends? Was her Aunt alive? … Were her Mother and Father okay when they moved over to Britain? Was the whole world in this shock? There was another thing on her mind though....

“So... Since you asked me, how old are you?” she tried to keep all annoyance out of her tone from the thought of her age. “Your probably like fifty!”

She knew she was exasperating, but maybe he would get annoyed at the question like she did? That wasn't likely, he seemed calm. She wasn't going to tell him that he looked about twenty! Fifty it was. She tried not to laugh at her thoughts.

Rin reached up to the bows holding her hair up and pulled them out, letting the long hair go slack. Running her hands through her hair was the best she could to to manage it at that moment. Her hair most likely looked horrible but in a crisis like Mount Fuji exploding, there wasn't a need to worry about that at the second.