The hallway leading down to Nettle-rune and Nitara's room was wide, though the ceiling was low. It was lit brightly by small lanterns that were placed close by each other, in pairs. The ceiling was white, and the walls were a deep blue, with a small trim just above the floor that was in a pattern of trees, on the walls were paintings. They were beautiful, and scenic, one was of a evergreen forest, and the next a vast desert, and than so on. Halfway down the hallway a door stood wide open, and Nitara's voice could be heard inside, as she discussed something openly with Nett.

"We shouldn't be on this trip Nitara!" Nett's voice protested, obviously angry.

"Well, what if I could fulfill part of the prophecy at Montegomey. I was sent away two years ago to explore all the demensions, and everywhere in them! That includes Montegomey." Nitara said defensively.

"Yes, well, what if you waste even more time on this place." Nett replied, still agitated, "What then, eh?"

"It doesn't really matter, Jasper said I could take as long as I want, and I hold him to his word."

"Jasper isn't the one who sent you off to Earth in the first place."

Nitara didn't reply, instead she walked elegantly across the room, her chin raised, and lowered herself onto her bed. She got back up quickly, swearing, she had forgotten how soft and different beds felt, she quickly took the simple, light blue cover and laid it across the floor. She sat on it.

Their room was quaint, it had mahogany walls, and the floor was covered with a smooth beige carpet. It appeared as if they had separated the room equally, on Nettle-rune's side, there were a few vases with flowers that she had carried with her soaking in water, and some wooden carvings, one only part way done. Nett's side was messy, she had some clothes on the floor and her bed was torn apart, quite unlike Nitara's. Her side was perfectly clean, there were strings tied to the bedposts, which held drying herbs of all sorts. On a small bedside table there was a stack of large books, towering high. Beside these there was a notepad and a quill, along with a corked bottle of bright red ink. Her bed, obviously, only had sheets laid upon it, and two pillows with silk cases, and these were placed at a perfect length apart, obviously Nitara had been fretting slightly over the straightness of her bed dressings.

"I sense that there is another one of them here," Nitara muttered, just loud enough for Nett to hear. "And I've looked practically everywhere."

"I think you're just procrastinating!" Nett almost shouted, getting more antagonized by the second. "You know that once you return you won't live any longer, so you're neglecting you're duty to your demension to save YOUR own skin!"

Nett suddenly brought her hand to her mouth, covering it. Nitara grimaced, "I know my duty to my demension Nett... And I don't know, I might live a little longer than what the spirits said..." Her mouth was a straight line, she stated plainly, "Anyway, I've been preparing myself for death every day of my life. I wouldn't procrastinate."

Nett studdered, "Nitara...I-I'm S-s-sorry, I didn't think that-that--that that was what I was saying. It just slipped."

Nitara stood up, and laughed, "It is fine Nett, anyway, I know it's coming. I just have to see if one of them live in Montegomey, and than I can go get killed, okay."

Nett laughed hesitantly, "Umm... O-okay."

Nitara leaned against her bed, twiddling with the stem of some unknown herb. "I hope your shouting didn't draw anyone's attention."

OOC: Was that an invitation to an evesdropper?

OOC: Suuurrreee

Ryk was floating outside in the hall, as he was in spirit form. This seemed to be rather interesting. Nitara ALSO had secondary buisness in Montagomey, though hers was more... lawful, to say the least.

Nitara sighed and walked to the doorway, "Ryk, I know you're there." She stated plainly, looking straight ahead. Nett looked around, confused. She didn't see anyone, what did Nitara mean.

Ryk groaned. Fox-Girlie, remind me to claw your eyes out one time. he said, materializing in her room. His eyes were closed, and one could see a blush forming on his face, try as he might to hide it.

Nett fell backward and hit the ground with a large thud. "Where'd he come from!!!?" She shouted, startled.

Nitara laughed, "The hallway of course," She answered Nett, sarcastically. She turned to Ryk, "I could have seen you there with my eyes clawed out, so it would be a wasted attempt." She said simply, smiling.

Hearing the thud, Ryk speaks up. "What was that?" he asks, his eyes still closed. "By the way, Fox-Girlie, what do you mean?"

"Just Nettle-rune," Nitara replied, "Startled by your presence..." She continued on with her answer to the second question, "I mean, I didn't see you, I just kind of, knew. Happens to me all the time, I can pretty much tell when anyone is within a three mile radius of me."

Nett quickly got back up, "Do you think he heard me?" She asked Nitara in a whisper.

"I don't think anyone didn't," Nitara replied, almost laughing.

"Of course I heard you. I can't open my eyes, but I can hear well." said Ryk.

Nett looked at him oddly, "Since when do people appear in front of you..." She asked Nitara, who rolled her eyes.

"My brother could, and Key." Said Nitara, Nett nodded half-heartedly.

Nett looked at him, "Why were you eavesdropping?" She demanded, Nitara rolled her eyes again.

"Don't pay any attention to her Ryk," She turned to Nett. "Really, you should learn some manners Nett, why do we care if anyone was eavesdropping. It doesn't matter anyway."

Nett crossed her arms and stuck her chin up in the air stubbornly.

Ryk blushed somewhat at the "demand". "Well, Worru was asleep, and I wanted to look around, not that I wanted to see anything in particular." he said, keeping his eyes closed still. "But, you have a family?" he asked.

"Well, I don't know where my brother is, and my mother is in captivity in my demention, with her sister." Nitara replied,

Nett looked at Ryk, "Fine, that's a good enough answer..." She looked at Nitara when she answered Ryk's question, something passed between the two in thoughts. Nitara sighed and rolled her eyes once more.

"Nett, it doesn't matter. I don't think anyone here would be a Swallower, I mean they're just a race of avaricious other-worlders that forgot how to travel through the demensions." She looked at Ryk, "Nettle-rune thinks I shouldn't be `informing` you on things that are happening in my demension." Nett glared at her.

"Some people are too worrisome. I may be a demon from the lowest depths of Hell, but I believe myself to be your comrade, Nitara." said Ryk, looking assuring, but still haviong his eyes closed.

Nett sighed, "Depths of Hell?" She mumbled questionably, Nitara smiled. Nett looked at Ryk, "Why can't you open your eyes anyway?" Nitara looked on, supporting her question.