For a moment, both Shio and Rauly forgot what they were feeling sad about as they watched him perform the hulking feat with relative ease. Shio’s wide bloodshot eyes just stared silently while Rauly’s eyes bugged out, going slack-jawed while making a dumbfounded sound.<br/><br/>Together they quietly let their visions follow Grey to his shed, facial expressions never changing, up until he threw the dress and said his peace, verbally, and physically, shutting the door to their lives. It took them a moment to recompose themselves. Once she gathered her bearings, Shio hopped off of the slide and started her way out of Sector 5.<br/><br/>“H-Hey, where are you going?” Rauly called out to her.<br/><br/>She stopped and looked back at him, answering in a way as if he should already have known, “Uhm..to the alleyway on Loveless Avenue.” Rauly just looked at her confused. “Don’t you remember? We all agreed that if the hideout was ever compromised, we should meet at the bar hidden in the back of the alleyway?” It looked as if a lightbulb turned on over Rauly’s head as he recalls that conversation, though he was barely listening at the time. “Well...are you coming?” She motioned her arms impatiently towards the sector 5 exit, clearly still miffed at him...and also at herself.<br/><br/>“Yeah...just...give me a sec. I’ll catch up with you.” Rauly turned his attention back to the old dilapidated shack, his brow tilted down at its edges as he looked on with sympathy for the individual who lived there. He approached the door, tepidly, knowledgeable now of what Grey could do if he pissed him off just right, but lightly knocked anyway. Perhaps he rapped just a little too lightly, as even he could barely hear his own knuckle hit the wood. “Grey?...” He took in a breath, letting it out slowly before saying softly, “Thank you...” He stared at the door for a moment before hanging his shoulders, shoving his hands in his pockets, and turning away from the shed to catch up with his friend. His long slow pace didn’t reflect any sort of rush though as he lazily, and sadly, lumbered along and out of sight.