Dagger comes out of the bathroom, he hears her singing. He looks at her, "You have nice voice." he says. His hair was dripping wet from the shower that he had just taken. He was dressed in a ripped black t-shirt with mesh underneath of it, a pair of black ripped baggy pants that had changes dangling from the sides. He also had on a pair of very worn combat boots. He looks at her, "I guess since you don't have any friends...I guess I will stay for a longer while," he says. He was hoping to stay because he actually liked her, she was the first person he had ever liked and started to trust.<br/><br/>"Well, let's get going then," he says as he helps her up from the floor. They walk out of the building and down a long stretch of sidewalk. "Ya know, I'm actually kinda glad I met you, I mean we have some things in common, like being able to be out in the sun and we have some issues of our own," he says. She was the first person he could actually relate to. He lets out a sigh as they walk in silence. The lights of the huge city began to get brighter and nearer.<br/><br/>They enter the city, people of every shape and sizes and race were walking up and down the sidewalks. Clubs were bustling with excitment and activity. Dagger lets out a sigh, crowds were exactly his thing, he hated them. But for her he would suck it up and show her around. They enter a crowd and try to blend in, of course the way he was dressed it was hard. Some people stared and gawked, while others mind thier own business. Dagger turned and looked at her, "Where to first?" he asks.