Evan stumbled half dragged, half walking with the blond haired man that had assaulted him at the mirror and â€œwelcomed him backâ€. Evan whipped his head back and forth with wide eyes. He was dreaming that, had to be it. There was no other way to explain why he was now in a pantheon surrounded by beautiful people who seemed to glow in the bright golden lights around him.<br/><br/>Evan wasnâ€™t even listening to his guide, only paying attention when they finally reached a set of ddoors that were thrown open and shut once they were inside the room. Evan looked around the room in awe. It was a suite that would make the Hilton look like a Motel 8. Could probably fit the entire family in her comfortably and everyone would have their own space.<br/><br/>He jolted suddenly remembering that he was not alone, and spun to face hisâ€¦abductor?<br/>The blond-haired man took a step forward hand outstretched towards him. Evan took a few steps back â€œwoah, ok, um look. I donâ€™t know you, and I donâ€™t know who this Neoshi is, but Iâ€™m not him. Iâ€™m Evan, Evan Henely.â€<br/><br/>â€œSorry for the mix up.â€ Evan slowly began to edge towards the door. â€œbut I really have to get back home now.â€