Quinn turned over hoping to get some sleep, Nope. He sighed, Sat up then looked around. He -Unluckily- shared a room with Drake, But Drake wasn't here -Which worried him. He bit his lip, Thinking back to The rules set by Caine -obviously- He decided he wouldn't piss Drake or Caine of in this new world, So he climbed out of the window. Landing on the floor smoothly he squinted his eyes, Realising it was pitch black and he had no source of light. He put his hand on the window for guidance and bowed his head in shame when he felt a hand on his arm.
"You really going to leave me here!" Her voice was a harsh yet all knowing tone, It was Dekka, He looked back and made contact with her excited yet dull and dangerous eyes. He continued walking.
"Why would I do that" Quinn could tell she rolled her eyes, He held back a frustrated moan, He pushed himself away from the wall tripping over a rock but not falling over.
"Do yo have any idea where your going?" She asked hot on his heals, Breathing down his neck, In a way it was comforting knowing she was there.
"Nope," Quinn replied cheerily, Then continued; "But I'm guessing Perdido beach" he couldn't tell weather she was frowning or smirking. Before she could speak he ran ahead yelling -But not to loudly- " To find out our competition, I want to be on the winning side!"
Dekka admired his spirit, But also knew where to tread; To far or to little, She may not know his whole life story but she was as close as you could get, Well at least around here.
G-G Jo-Jo La-la Hmm lets go, Geromino.