"Well, perhaps lying low for the next day or two would be best? For all they know, we saw nothing, and they'll suspect nothing." David said, settling his bag on the floor, while Xaviera burried her head into her sholders, her blond-streaked hair draped all over. It seems like only yesterday when her parents were hollering over her dyed hair. This wasn't like her... she was in leadership, for her new cell phone's sake.
"So, I think it's best we try and eat something. Even though we may not want to, it's still best we try and eat something. Then we need some sleep. Everything will be clearer in the morning," Vincent said.
"Yes, we should stay in close contact throughout the day and night. Pick rooms that are nearer to each other, in case something comes up." Xaviera piped up, returning to her former self.
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"They may not understand what happened. For all we know, they may just choose to block out this entire day. I don't see why we should already be planning something. Besides, if they already know, it may work to our favor," Lucretia said.
"I don't know..." Xanthe replied cautiously, "with Xaviera's personality, she may cause an uprising... or a superb ally."
"'Cuse me, I'm thristy after all this turmoil." Xander said, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, as he went on to the kitchen, he bumped into Vincent, "Hi Vincent, having fun?" he asked kindly, while he was secretly analizing at his response.