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Staring down at the envelope, Xavior kept his mind off of the knock. It was not his business what Dex did behind doors, or her conversations, but he was curious. He had to have been in the woods for some reason, and maybe the missing child she had mentioned earlier. Perhaps he had left this city to look for the missing kid, but then he remembered the look the people gave him and the fact that Dex had not seen him before. He wondered where he had come form, or if he was the reason the child had gone missing in the first place.

He pushed himself away from the chair and started toward the door he had come in, for he remembered where the hotel was from earlier. Though he stood at the door, figuring that he should wait for Dex to tell her 'thank you' and 'good-bye' before he ditched the person who was helping him out.