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"Wait, theater?" Rouge called after her, then sighed and decided to follow. Just for a while... Then I'll go solo. It'll be fine. Probably. "Wait up, Ech!" She jogged, catching up to Echo. She observed Echo's severe shaking, but decided not to get mixed up in drug problems of any kind, including people, like that Sparks person. After finding the place, Rouge listened to the woman speak for the first time. Everyone. Has. A. Drug. Problem. Must be how most people get here, I guess. Artistic isn't exactly the best way to go.

Rouge followed Echo in, only speaking to tell Echo she was going to look around. She jogged around a few rooms for a while, looking at various different medical supplies. There was nothing of interest to her. Just some people. She ended up leaning against a wall, singing a song under her breath she vaguely remembered.

Colourless world, spies like crows. Anything shining, in for the blow. The good guys die, the bad guys win. Now, we all bow down to our king...