Road had just gotten out of the shower, and was in a towel. She saw the top of her scar peeking out from the top of the towel. Pulling the towel down, she stared at the scar in the mirror as she ran her finger over it. She didn't know how it had gotten there, her mother claimed that she had no memory of Road having ever had to have surgery, but she often had trouble remembering things due to her age. Road guessed it was something like a heart transplant, but she never could think of a reason as to why she didn't remember it. Shrugging, she grabbed her clothes and got dressed. Her boss was pretty nice, she didn't mind if Road came in a little late, but Road still didn't want to take advantage of that. If she came in late everyday, her boss might think she was lazy and fire her, and she really wanted to keep her job. Road liked being around flowers all day, it gave her a sense of peace and tranquility.<br/><br/><span style="color: #80FF80">Raiden was wandering the halls of his mansion. He had inherited it from his father, who had inherited it from his father, and so on. Raiden didn't know how long the mansion had been in the family, and he didn't really care either. As he wandered the mansion absently, he began wondering what life was like outside the mansion. He had spent his whole life growing up here, but yet he had never gone outside. Stopping by a portrait of his great grandfather, Raiden made a decision "I'm going to go outside and experience the world" he said aloud to no one in particular. When he turned for the door however, he began to feel woozy. Raiden decided to go lay down and go outside after he woke up and was ,hopefully, feeling better. As soon as he sat down, Rose took over. Raiden didn't realize it, he didn't even know about Rose. The last thing he remembered was sitting down and passing out.</span>