Dom watched on as Luna followed Owen into the pool and seeing that she was fine with being around him, Dom knew that his presence was becoming a burden on himself because he wasting his time and on her as she obviously didn't need him. He stood up straight and put a hand through his hair. Being lonely wasn't the best thing that you could do and if anything, he hated it. But it was the price he'd have to pay if he was ever going to find her again. He walked away from the party, someplace quiet where he could think. The first place he thought of was his dorm room and being the socialite that she was, his roomate might not have been in.