"I'm kidding. There's cheese and bread and a few other things. Eat up," she chuckled, not opening her eyes.

Gandal chuckled slightly, "I'm not hungry anymore." Well, this is awkward, he thought as he oaced around the room, studying the furniture and walls; running his finger over dusty surfaces.

"Don't touch Cameron," she called. "He's very fragile."

"Cameron?" He said, whizzing around, his finger floating in mid-air.

"The skull on the mantle piece. He's very old."

"Uh... Okay." He mumbled. Was this girl crazy, or was it just him?

"I'll see you in the morning. I need some sleep." She rolled over and placed her arm under her head.

Gandal nodded, he turned for the door, sighing gradually, "Gonna go for a walk." He mumbled, the drowsiness attacking him slowly. He was greeted by the coldness of the night as he turned onto the footpath. It was quiet tonight, awfully quiet. He broke into a jog, the wind rushing around him more quickly.

"Grandma, no! Please" Gandal called, squeezing the frail woman's hand. His words were replied by a warm smile. And with that she closed her eyes.

Anger blasted through him and he broke into a sprint, the wind came faster than ever. Whoever had poisoned his Grandma would pay,

Caitlin opened one eye. It was too cold to go for a walk. Was he mad? She got up and ran after him. She didn't know what it was like to lose something, but in order to go along for a walk in the middle of winter in London, he had to be feeling really bad.

Gandal came to a halt after a few minutes, taking a seat at a bus stop, gasping for air.

Kai stopped and thought for a moment. Where would he go? She turned to her left, then her right and chose to go right. She found him a short time afterward. She sat next to him and relaxed. "Tell me about it. You can't keep everything bottled up. It's only going to cause you more pain."

"How lovely" said a voice from the darkness. "But, in case you haven't noticed, there are more important things to do then sit around talking" the voice said.

Gandal spun around, "Who...?" He mumbled, looking at Caitlen again, sorrow filling his eyes.

"Gandal," she said shaking her head. "What do you want stranger?"

"Nothing" said the voice.

((This is getting weird...))

((No... ur wierd...)))

(I know... But you are hiding in a busy. That is kinda weird xD )

((..I am hiding an a busy? What is a busy?

(I meant to say 'bush' -_- )

(( im not in a bush...))

(Whatever. Just keep RPing)

"Well if you want nothing then why are you here?" she asked.

Gandal said nothing...

(*Sigh* Prisoner needs to check his RPs more often)

(Pretend pris isn't there?)

Gandal ignored the voice, "What are you doing out here?" He shivered in the cold, his teeth starting to chatter. He had no idea how cold it was until now.