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Sage chuckled darkly. He was ready to say something sarcastic and dirty when Arian knocked on the door. "Er... you allright Ari?" He'd ask the younger boy. A nickname he gave the boy when they were roommates in C-Class. His eyes narrowed on the boys wrist. "Seems we all were the ones to get hurt when we left." He'd say cooly, throwing his shirt back on. He cared about the younger boy. This boy was like his brother. The only one who understood him. My only friend. Sage sighed and shook his head. "I say... until we get the proper paperwork, and the enough money....we go to New York." His voice was reluctant as he spoke, obviously he really didn't want to go anywhere near the City.

God... I sound more like a leader than I should... is this what I should be doing... leading them in the right direction? He thought solemnly to himself. He did have a strong power, but so was possession or decay. I'm a cold snarky ass... they wouldn't respect me as a leader anyway. He thought negatively to himself. He couldn't help that he was so negative about himself. He'd shut the door after Arian walked in and lean against it. "Listen this is a group of sorry suckers.... they don't seem to know safe vs. logical." His voice broke through his thoughts.

"So all I say... is we stick around with them for a bit. We seem like the smart ones....plus we could always use a Healer and Shadow Manipulator." He'd nod to both of them, before pulling a few wads of money outside of his pockets, they were illusions of course but its all he could do. "We have money....that can last us..." He'd state giving Arian a warning look to not say anything.

"But first, let's weigh out our options..." Opening the door he'd protrude an Image of Jason. "Parrot boy... opinions... concerns?" He'd say letting the illusion-Jason walk to the corner of the room."Next, Fiery Bitch.." He'd give an illusion of Erin, and made her walk next to Jason. "Of course miss Death herself." Austen was seen walking to the corner, like everyone he was naming was lining up.

"Let us not forget the Puppeteer" Kleo stood next to Austen. "This is all I care about... they seem the most obnoxious and rude ones... well except Miss Death, she's a very powerful dangerous one... so is Kleo..."

A beam of sweat would cross his forehead as he spoke, and the illusions came. While they didn't know it, he had given an image of it being just a wall incase anyone tried eavesdropping in on their conversation. The door to the master bedroom was gone... no one would be able to see it...though Sonya, and Arian would be able to see the door from the inside.