Brightside's Story

(OOC: Sorry for not posting lol I've been running around all day.)

Brightside's moment was disturbed by the bangs and clashes of fighting. "They're making a mess of the place I gotta see this." he said then teleported over. He saw a good bit of new faces and a couple old. He saw PRIME floating away and immediately he shouted and waved. "Hey babe what's up." he said knowing exactly how to get under her skin. He then looked aver at the one guy using the claw on his right hand. He clicked out his own and smirked. This guy only had one while he had twice the power of him, but then again what other powers could he possibly have? It didn't matter at the moment he was focused on aggravating PRIME at the moment.

He considered her his Archnemesis and vice versa. The two had basically hated eachother since they set eyes on eachother. It was weird really but it gave Brightside something to do. She would get mad and Brightside would keep his cocky attitude through and through while Leo kept telling him to get out of there since she would beat him on paper but Brightside always had a way of escaping using a different tacit each time.

He looked to his side and listened to the girl."Am I to be rooting for someone? Well, to be honest I think that the Moon and the Sun should never fight at all. After all, they never meet. When one comes out, the other goes away, silly woman!" Brightside raised an eyebrow. "Girl what the fuck are you talking about the moon and sun these aren't rocks and fireballs fighting. Well, not these guys anyways." he said curious of this strange girl.

Brightside rolled his eyes as Kamadake 'explained' himself. "Whatever asshole. I'm gonna be keeping them regardless." he turned around and started to leave the bots following him. He then teleported the bots disappearing as well. One managed to pluck a piece of hair out of Kamadake's head before it disappeared as well.

Kamadake’s smile slowly faded as Brightside teleported away. He was highly annoyed by the cheeky Rogue who felt he could freely insult him. Kamadake didn’t really give a damn about the Valkyries as they were solely a means to an end, simply tools to get back at the city of Kirkcroft.

Jiro and Hanabi approached the trio who stood on the empty stage. “Wow, so that’s what Brightside looks like in person? He’s pretty spunky. That kind of guy would make a popular TV personality.” Jiro said as he folded his arms and looked upward in a pondering fashion. Guang looked annoyed.

“Mr. Kamadake, are you and your assistants alright?” Guang asked with a smile. He was excited that he got to help save everyone and to fight alongside the fabled Brightside.

Kamadake turned toward the pop star and smiled. “Oh, why yes we’re absolutely fine! Gosh you’re one of my favorite singers and now my hero! A concert and heroics all in one night, I can’t thank you enough!” Kamadake wasn’t really bothered by Guang taking down one of the Valkyries and aiding in the thwarting of his plan. Until now he didn’t know that Guang was into the hero business. Kamadake now realized that it would be difficult to pursue Jiro romantically with Jiro being the manager of a super hero and Kamadake himself being a villain. However he wasn’t going to let that stop him from trying.

“Yes, my good sir, you are indeed correct. Guang is this city’s sparkling hero, literally. And I manage his talent. It’s a harder job than most realize. His power can be kind of destructive... and smoothing over property damages isn’t a fun task.” Jiro snickered a bit as he teased.

Kamadake stepped closer to Jiro with a flirtatious smile. “Well then, that’s exactly the type of public relations manager I need for myself. If you have the time, I’d love to have you work for me. I gave you my card earlier, are will still on for lunch or dinner sometime soon? “

“Sure I would most love that! I’ll call you.” Jiro patted Kamadake on the shoulder. “Well we’ve got to get going. This young one needs his rest for a recording session tomorrow, so I’ve got to get him in bed. Will you all be okay from here on in terms of getting home?” Jiro asked.

“Oh sure we’ll be fine. I wouldn’t dare ask you two to do a thing more for us tonight. We’ll be in touch! Night gentlemen!” Kamadake gave Jiro and Guang a bow.

Taro smiled, “Thank you Mr. Guang for your courageousness tonight. You are very strong. I like that.” He was always a fan of those who weren’t pushovers. He prided himself in being apt in physical strength.

Saburo shook Guang’s hand, “Yes thank you very much! Your powers are pretty cool to look at. You seem to be made for your line of work.” Saburo was really reminded of the singers on their home planet Azaka when he saw Guang perform.

Kizakura Kamadake

Kamadake had a long and full day at the office. There was an early morning press conference regarding the events at the conference. He spoke to the public and made a statement. The crowd loved him, he was somewhat of the city’s poster boy. He was one of the youngest, richest and most influential men in Kirkcroft. The Military was grateful to Hanabi and Brightside for saving the day. However the head military general expressed his frustration with Brightside for stealing military property and wanted to pursue him. Kamadake publically persuaded the general not to apprehend Brightside. Besides he could track those stolen Valkyries anytime he wanted. So Kamadake found them more useful in Brightside’s possession than in the military’s.

After the conference concluded Kamadake had a moment of rest in his office. He was doing some reflection on his grudge against the city and his rouse as kirkcroft’s poster boy. He liked being admired by the people of the city, although he hated them for marooning him on the planet, because the attention made him feel like the prince that he actually is.

Saburo entered Kamadake’s office and bowed, “My lord, the desk receptionists informed me that there are two men that want to see you in person. They claim to have a message for you from someone very important and refuse to leave unless they see you. Shall I call on security? Or will you see them?” Saburo asked as he stood in front of the office door.

“I will see them. I would like you and Taro to be present as well. Have them send them up.” Kamadake sat intrigued as he waited.

The free runners entered the room. They looked a bit off. Kamadake stood to his feet and stepped around his desk. He smiled at the two men. Taro and Saburo stood at the door to the meeting lounge. This was a special soundproof room that Kamadake would often use to talk in private with other clients regarding classified information. Kamadake had a feeling that this room would be necessary.

“Who are you two gentlemen? What business have you here with me?” Kamadake asked calmly. He looked most pristine.

One of the men snickered a bit. He had a crazed smile, “You Kizakura Kamadake?” The man asked in a gruff voice. Kamadake nodded yes. “Well, well… we have a message from Chaos. He said, ‘Ya tell Kamadake that if he wants to control this city both financially and politicaly then he needs to contact me.’ And also to send one of your face bashers to meet him in a place of your choosing.”

“You mean Chaos the hospital and courthouse bombing lunatic from yesterday? Why would he think I should give him a fragment of my time? How beneath me…” Kamadake smiled mockingly.

The second free runner interrupted angrily, “THAT’S CHAOS THE SAVIOUR OF ALL HUMANITY!! You are the one who is beneath his awesomeness!!!” The man lunged at Kamadake in a fit of rage and collided with Kamadake’s force field. The free runner was electrified, kamadake stood un-phased and smiling. The free runner fell to the floor in shock, his clothes smoking. He wasn’t dead but temporarily paralyzed due to the strong electrical impulses surging through his body.

“Fool… you and your savior are out of your minds.” Kamadake smirked.

“Sir, these men’s spirits are locked. It seems their minds have been altered by some external force.” Saburo commented. He and Taro were in tune with the spirit realm and they could see that the spirits around reacted differently when near someone whose mind had been altered by an external force.

“This is most amusing… alright then. Taro, Saburo, meet this Chaos savior at the Café de la lune tonight. See what he wants and report back to me.” He then turned to the free runner who was left standing with his strange grin. “You two men please tell your savior…, Chaos, that my assistants will speak with him there. Don’t forget the name now, Café de la Lune, 7:00pm tonight.“ Kamadake replied.

The two free runners were escorted out of the building. Kamadake spoke with Taro and Saburo privately. “Well what do you make of that?” Kamadake said as he sipped a glass of water.

“I am cautious my Lord. I do not trust this Chaos fellow. Why would he think to call us ‘your face bashers’? Has he seen us use our powers?” Saburo spoke worriedly.

“He couldn’t have seen us use our powers. We’ve been most careful. Either way he knows something and we shall meet with tonight.” Taro responded firmly.

“Be careful both of you. You two are my only friends and always will be.” Kamadake smilled.

Tricky regained consciousness, he saw the man who had knocked him out cold was now engaging the masked woman. Not eager to face that monster any time soon, he bolted, for the first time since his powers had awakened he ran away. Without paying attention, his dash had taken him to a crowd of people. Since he was still hadn't gotten used to Rebound only touching vectors headed towards him he ended up crashing into the group. Of all the luck he'd fallen on the floating woman, of course this didn't affect her any but he hit the ground nonetheless.

"The fuck are you idiots just strolling around for?" Tricky wasn't in any mood to be pleasant at the moment, " That psycho with the red arm copied my powers and is on a bloody rampage." He stood up and pointedly looked at the hovering woman, "For the record, you're lucky I bumped into you instead of the other way around, things that try to hit me bounce away exactly as they came, for some reason the human body breaks under such treatment." He threw a wry grin, "It's not something I can turn off either."

There was a man who had asked the little girl about the sun and shit like that, "Does it really matter, if the Sun and Moon met, the Moon would vaporize. Actually an addendum on my earlier statement is in order: not just the human body, in truth everything I've encountered, except for that guy's right arm has a tendency to break against my Rebound."

Blanche looked to the one who had been called Brightside and blinked her long lashes. She took small sips of her tea, contemplating. "Well," she explained, "they're the Sun, of course," the girl tilted her head towards the Heroes. "And those," she said, tilting her head towards the Villains, "are the Moon,"

She turned to the man who had interrupted them. "The Sun would vaporize the Moon, wouldn't it?" she mused. "I suppose you're right."

After her explanation, Blanche lifted the tea cup to her lips and gulped the rest of it down in a single go. She lowered the cup and stared sadly at the emptiness, the only remnants a gentle heat pouring into her hands as she clutched it tight. Again turning to Brightside she said, "And you're the Bright Side of the Sun, aren't you?"

Brightside chuckled. "I see what you did there but no. I think I'm more of the stars." he pointed to both. "I can either go toward to Sun and say I am a sun in my own right or I can go to the moon and illuminate it in the dark sky." he then looked the girl over. She was young, much younger than most of the people involved in Kirkcroft's hero business. "I'm gonna say your a sun then but unsure if you really are..." he smiled sweetly he didn't want the girl to get hurt, she didn't even seem to know what she was doing really. "is that about right darling?" he said with a smirk on his face.

"Stars... I like to look at stars. They give hope." Blanche smiled to herself, as if embracing a secret. "And, yes, I tend to be under the Sun's rays. I don't know if I could survive without the Sun. The Sun gives me life, the Moon gives me purpose - but the Stars... the Stars give me hope." She closed her eyes, feeling out to Brightside's emotions and feelings. A surprise found her as she felt not only the darkness, but the light. It showed the right, the wrong, the neutral. "You..." she started. Very suddenly, a bright smile shone on Blanche's face. "You're the whole Sky!"

"Boooring," Tricky voiced when he heard the little girl and her fellow astronomy loving counterpart keep up their talk about the sun, moon, stars and all that. "If you're gonna make a metaphor of life to something, don't try to compare them to astronomy, they don't mesh well. The Earth needs the sun and moon, but good and evil are irrelevant. Furthermore the sun could destroy the moon but good and evil will forever exist. If good is light and evil is darkness there will always be a spot where the shade is different allowing for a revival of the opposing force. Call it whatever you want but because of free will both will always exist and will forever remain in a gridlock."

Suddenly bored of the crew he turned to walk off before remembering introductions, "Oh yeah, the name's Tricky; wanted for deciding I didn't exactly enjoy sitting in a military installation anymore and leaving whether they liked it or not."

"Technically, as soon as you leave the ground you enter the sky. After all who can say where they separate save where they touch?" With that he did a slight mental exertion and made the focal point of gravity for himself a couple inches off the ground. His body rose to account for the new change, staying as if on solid ground, "It's not as fun as one might think really,". He turned to follow the pair who had walked off, "As for conversation, earth and grass speak to slowly for us to hear, assuming they speak at all. I'd recommend you try talking with beasts, if nothing else they'll keep you company, who knows the right one may even talk back."

Ignoring his still not touching the ground, he began to walk off, "Feel free to hang with me at any time you two. I might not have a phone or anything but I'm easy enough to get in contact with." Of course he didn't move while trying to walk since the air didn't provide a solid enough surface to walk on so he had to drop to the ground before setting off on his way.

(ooc: sorry, school, work, no time, AAAHHHHHH....)

Prime
"Fine." Prime answered. Although she hated to do it, Prime knew that she had to follow this dude, at least for a little while. She didn't know how he knew about hypernatic DNA, but it didn't matter. She would obtain it from the man, and then use his tricks against him. Prime didn't care about his help. He wasn't going to be spared when it came down to purifying the planet.

Prime couldn't help but be more cautious as well. Right before the klutz named Tricky had bumped into her, she thought she could hear a familiar voice behind her. Could Brightside be watching her?


Ninja
After a couple minutes sitting at the river, Kina could see that afternoon was starting to come. She didn't understand why Jackson had just decided to drop out of the fight. Did Kina's words actually work, or was it something else? At least she did her job, and he didn't continue to attack the man in the boxers, whoever he was. The real question was, after all the events in the park, was Kina willing to go back to the apartment? Jackson most likely wanted to kill her. Maybe she could quickly grab her stuff, and then check out of the apartment. Then the problem would be, where would she stay? Kina knew that she would have to stay at her apartment for a couple more nights, and then finally leave.

Invisible, Kina jumped upon the rooftops, counting the buildings until she reached the apartment complex. She was able to climb down and open her window, sliding right into her room. Kina quickly shut her window and locked it. She did the same to the door. She didn't want Jackson to sneak in on her or something. Was he even in the building? Kina took off her costume and grabbed her travel bag. She started to pack random things, and then afterwards, looked on her laptop for new apartments.

Chaos took the Huntsman's hand in a solid shake. A skilled hitman would be incredibly useful on stealth missions. Sometimes Prime was just a bit too loud for stealth. "Just to tell you after the revolution is done with, I plan on having the inner ring manage the new world. From politics to military to agriculure to security, I have it covered." He told his new ally. He had planned to rid the city of enemies. The government was already out and all that was left was the heroes. "Brightside. He's the glue that holds them together. Also he travels too damn fast. Gain his trust than stab him in the heart. After that the heroes should be after you long enough to back off for a while."

Guang had a full day of recording his new single “Light, Love, Flash, Star!” The fans were thrilled about his recording session and lined up outside of the studio to catch a glimpse of the pop star. He exited the building and signed a few of autographs before Jiro pulled him along. “We’ve gotta get going. I’ve got a meeting tonight with Mr. Kizakura.” Jiro said with a tiny smile.

Guang was a bit annoyed. He liked Mr. Kizakura because he was a fan, but he knew that there was indeed some form of mutual, non-work related, interest between the two and that made Guang Jealous. Guang and Jiro went home to their shared condo and Jiro soon left to meet with Kamadake Kizakura. Guang frowned like a frustrated child as Jiro said goodbye and closed the door behind him. “Now I’m going to have to figure out what I’m going to do for the evening… (sigh)” Guang said as he shuffled to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge. He plopped down on the couch and turned on the TV. The news covered the incident at his concert and the hijacked Valkyries. Apparently the pilots were dead and presumed to have been murdered before they were discovered.

“I really hope the police don’t think Brightside, Jiro, and I killed them.” Guang said aloud to himself as he sipped more water. The authorities didn’t accuse anyone for the murders of the hijackers thankfully but it made Guang wonder who killed them and how did they have the time to do it and escape without being caught by him, Jiro, and or Brightside. “Geez… that is really demented…” Guang said as he sat in utter bewilderment and watched the scary mystery in amazement.

He grew tired of the Television and decided to go out. “Perhaps I’ll go to a dance club. I’ve been working pretty hard lately. I deserve a night of thrills.” Guang thought to himself. He went out to a popular dance club in the heart of the city. He wore a pair of large pink sun glasses that concealed his identity and were all around fun to wear. He liked them because they were very early 90’s in style.



Guang danced to the music while creating a flashy display of lights about him. He gained much attention and was as usual the life of the party. He grew tired of dancing and needed a break. “Perhaps I’ll get ailed up now!”Guang cheerfully said aloud to himself. He approached the bar and overheard a couple talking passionately about the growing campaign against supers. The guy ranted about how supers were plain bad news and caused property damage. The woman he was with cosigned lightly, saying that supers were considered mutants where she came from. Guang ordered a screwdriver from the bartender and listened in on the conversation as he leaned over the bar.

“I tell ya they are nothing but trouble!! People with powers like that are a damn mistake! What’s to stop them from taking us out huh?!” The guy ranted on.

“Well…. I think it’s kinda sexy! Think about it, a hot guy in a cool tight fitting costume that blasts away crooks and sweeps you off your feet… I think this city could use more men like that! Well maybe you’ll never understand because you’re a guy, all you’ve got to choose from are those amazon super women.” The woman giggled.

“Well he won’t be so cute when he doesn’t know his own strength and crushes you in his big strong arms!” The guy was really on a roll.

Guang had heard enough, “How ungrateful. I am totally gonna screw with this bloke.” Guang thought to himself with a childish grin on his face. The bartender handed him his drink and Guang thanked him. “Hey could you send over a drink to the smart-arse prat over there?” Guang asked the bartender who smiled. Before the bartender could give the drink over to the yappy guy, Guang tossed a small plasmoid light bomb the size of a marble into the drink. The man received it, initially flattered by the mystery drink, and it exploded causing all of the alcohol to splash over the guy and the glass to shatter. It had been years since Guang last pulled a plasmoid light bomb prank. He used to do it when he attended boarding school in the UK often. It was harmless and fun.

Guang went home and Jiro had made it back. “Oh, I was shocked to see you went out. What did you do?” Jiro asked, he had already changed into his night clothing.

“I went out to a dance club. You would have had much fun had you come with…” Guang was busy being jealous that Kamadake had Jiro’s attention. “How was your ‘date’? I’m sure you two had a nice and formally boring time.” Guang asked smugly.

“Actually it really did turn into date! And Kizakura Kamadake and I are now dating!! I’m seeing a cool looking billionaire! Isn’t that awesome!?” Jiro exclaimed. He could suddenly feel Guang’s emotional state turning for the worst using his empathic abilities but was too slow in reaction to change his behavior before Guang acted.

“Just fantastic!” Guang pointed at Jiro’s face and a bright flash of light illuminated the room blinding Jiro temporarily.

“OWWW!!! Hey Guang!!! Gosh…. Damnit grow up! Look, I mean listen, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to be insensitive… I can’t see a damn thing… Help, please guang!” Jiro pleaded. He knew Guang had feelings for him but he wasn’t quite sure how he felt in response. He personally felt he wasn’t good enough for the young man. So he avoided pursuing him.

Guang retired to his room and laid down. “What a night… I suppose I should help him.” Guang got up and tightly grabbed Jiro’s hand. He startled the lost man and quietly guided him to his room. Guang laid Jiro down in his own bed and simply said, “Sorry Jiro. Congratulations on your date tonight. See you in the morning kay.” Guang smiled as Jiro laid still on his bed. He left out of the room and went to bed.

Meanwhile in Brightside's lab.....

Brightside had been overlooking the city with interest and noticed how the villains were forming together. He knew they were planning something but it was unknown what. Brightside it's ready Leo screamed as Brightside turned to see two people in pods dawning each a yellow and red cloak of their own. He ran his fingers over the glass and smiled. "They should be ready Leo. " he said pushing a button and the lids sliding open.

He looked over at them and smiled as they slowly got out. "Welcome my friends you are brilliant wonders of science and you both will.." his speech ended for the fact he was punched in the face by the yellow being and both scattered. The red one took a set of fire claws Brightside had been testing and the yellow some poison claws.

He growled and jumped after him but stopped himself as he made his way to the skylight, knowing they were long gone.

As soon as the man uttered Brightside, The Huntsman grinned and nodded, knocking on the back of the limo driver's seat, indicating he wanted to be dropped off at the next light. "I'll get to work on it right away." He chuckled and waited till the vehicle stopped, as it did he pulled out a small communicator and tossed it to Chaos. "Its linked to my helmet and transponder, use it when you need me." With that he exited the Limo, ready to get to work and hopefully bring some pain to Brightside.

He soon after around thirty minutes hit the roofs, changing the view on his helmet vision to pick up electronic waves as opposed to standard vision. The view turned and he saw a vast array of purple and blue colors. With light green finges where electricity was detected. He knew that Brightside used robots to scout the city, and robots gave off more energy than a living being or power cord. He scanned the streets and buildings around him seeing nothing with a disgusted scowl under his helmet, then he looked toward a flock of birds and saw a bright green ruminating from a bird. A grin crossed his face, he raised his rifle and loaded a EMP slug. Soon he was lining his shot up, his focus kicked in and everything slowed, he felt and heard his own heart and then boom! He fired the round which whizzed off in an electrical pulse, bring the bird from the sky. He then moved quickly to retrieve it.

Coming across the fallen robot he picked it up and grinned, reactivating it and looking toward its eyes. "Hey... Brightside, I'm guessing this belongs to you. I have info on Prime's and Chaos' movements. Meet me at the Power Plant on the East end of town if your interested." He then dropped the robot, drew his revolver and blew it to pieces before it had the chance to bug out, heading toward the designating location quickly.

Brightside was busy looking over the monitors for the clones when he came across one dying. That was impossible they all had a second energy unit and spare parts so if they got hurt they could send out a signal to another to repair it. He selected it's file and a video labeled. BB #271 Final Transmission. Brightside selected it then watched. It was doing what all did look out for activity while staying in a flock. Then there was a gunshot and it fell only to be picked up by some man. "Hey... Brightside, I'm guessing this belongs to you. I have info on Prime's and Chaos' movements. Meet me at the Power Plant on the East end of town if your interested." Brightside was dumbfounded that someone scoped out one of his birds.

"Leo this is a trap I can tell but he may actually know something." He said then put a bulletproof vest under his cloak but looked and felt as if it was air. He grabbed a handful of spiderbots all in their ball form and teleported to the location, where he stood propped up against the entrance waiting for the man.

The Huntsman finally arrived, jumping off a catwalk, moving slowly toward Brightside. In one hand he had a CD. The so called info, though it was really a blank. In his other he held a small explosive, completely hidden in his hand, meant to stick to normal cloth or skin. Not the slick, gel-like silk of his armor. "You showed Brightside." He uttered and held the CD out as if he wanted Brightside to take it. "Your information as promised." The man said with a cruel smile, not that it could be seen under his mask. "These damn Villains have been all about town. And sorry about you're bird, had to find someway to get your attention."

Brightside growled on the inside at the man. He didn't trust him in the slightest and truly didn't want to do anything about it. He took the disk and hissed. "Fine just next time just find me or something not blow up one of my pets." he said annoyed. Leo was blaring in his ear. "Get out of there something isn't right!!" Brightside ignored him and stood there. 'Well thanks uh." he said confused of who this guy was but unannounced to him Lightside was perched overhead looking out of sight.

As soon as the Huntsman though was the right moment, after the disk was taken he suddenly thrust his other hand out, priming the explosive as he did so and trying to stick it to Brightside. Hoping the Rouge-Hero whatever he was, would be taken off guard. A smirk across his face under the mask as time began to slow thanks to his relexes, he knew that Brightside would likely try to teleport if the attack failed, but was hoping the young man would be dumb enough to stick around and fight. "Die you insolent scumbag!" He called out during his action.

Brightside was appalled by the sudden explosives. "Die you insolent scumbag!" he screamed the Brightside threw down two spiderbots who expanded bigger than the man to fighthim as Brightside took off to his lab where he reappeared his cloak floating over the city but the boy brought it back. He was in pain and his arm hurt from the blast and fainted on the floor of his lab.



Lightside however jumped out of his perch and grabbed the man and slashed at his face leaving three burn marks on his cheek. "Don't try to hurt him you ass." he said visciously. He then jumped back and screamed at the bots. "Get him." he said shouting as the two opened fire on the man because of the two's shared voice.

Tricky finally managed to get a blast of air from his hand to make a sizable cut in the asphalt to his side. "Finally got air to conduct vector but it ain't something I'd do regularly yet," he decided aloud. He just needed to find a hero, or this Brightside fellow. With that in mind he decided to get one of their attention the best way he knew. He quickly hurried to a nearby bank and strode up to the teller, "I'd like to make a withdrawal, of the vault." As he completed his sentence he used his new wind vector ability to slice a nearby security guard in two. "The entire vault if you please, feel free to call the police because I wish to make this as loud as possible."

"You're a hero?" Tricky couldn't keep the surprise from his voice at the sight of the claw. He'd thought the man had been a villain as well, rogue at best. He was still freaked out by this guy's ability to steal his powers and use them better than himself. To make things even worse, the guy seemed immune to everything he could dish out as well. "At any rate Mr. Hero, I would like you to think a bit, if I'm robbing the bank to actually rob it then why haven't I brought anything to store said money for that matter the teller here doesn't seem in any for of rush." He leaned on the counter as he continued.

"So if I'm not robbing this bank to actually rob the bank, then I obviously have a different motive." Tricky had already run the teller through this one so he was a little bit bored, "In fact I'm actually looking for someone, like that girl I was talking to earlier...Lady Grey I believe and this Brightside chap in particular. I'm in on a little secret and I think those two may know how I can get to said little secret before it becomes a big problem."