Author Note: I have much rethought my whole 'get-mad-at-the-anime-characters' look at fanfiction, or at least this one. So if you notice a lot of diferences, Kenta technically wrote this chapter.

Disclaimer: I don't own WHR, i don't even own Questions! Kenta owns Questions, and Cartoon Network owns WHR. I think thats right, I'm not sure!

QuestionsThe Continuation

By Khitoutsu Hikutsa

Based on Questions by Kenta Divina

-Robin, will you let go?

Did I mention that I'm afraid of heights, Amon?

-Yes, five times. But that's no reason to cut ciruclation to my hand.

No, but I'm still scared.

-Take a nap.

Sleep? Now? Miles above ground?

-Think about Michael. Or think about what job to look for when we get there.

What does Michael have to do with anything?

-::Short huff:: Nothing Robin. Why don't you take a look out the window?

Out the window? I just said I'm afraid of hights. That proves that you don't really listen to me! ::looks, winces at the view and slumps down in her seat::

-Why did you listen to me then?

::Glares at him and holds up her glasses meaningfully::

-I would not advise that on a pressurized plane.

I'll wait till we land.

-::Silent::

::After a long moment:: Why couldn't we stay in Japan, or go to Tuscany? Why the United States, Amon?

-We go where the contacts say it's safe, then we leave when it isn't safe anymore.

That answers half the question.

-I don't have all the answers, Robin.

Why can't we tell them we're still alive?

-I already answered that once, didn't I?

::Resigned and slightly mocking:: We can't tell them because then Solomon will find out, and we'll be in even more danger.

-If it is any consolation, I did send an email to Michael before we left.

You actually e-mailed Michael?

-I don't see any real harm in it, other than the IP address being traced. I solved that by using an internet cafe.

What's an IP address?

-It's how hackers are tracked, it is acompleatly original signal - the computer's fingerprint.

I still don't get it.

-Ask Michael, he'll tell you.

I can't, Amon. Gaurd-dog's orders.

-I know, that's why I said it.

::glares:: Mutt.

Author Note: Hey, it's something! I'm not Shakespeare, I'm just a brat! Okay, hasta luego!