Varain stood in font of his full length antique mirror a black tie in his hands as he tied it into a knot. Placing his coat on and grabbing his case he was all set, his other bags already in the truck of the car. Varian took a deep breath walking out into the hall his hand gently stroking the Rose's door. Hopping she wasn't asleep but to at least tell her goodbye and to have fun with the party.<br/><br/>Damian sat in a chair his nose in a book wearing light blue jeans and a white collard shirt quite an offset to his black hair and eyes. His fingers trailing over the book with ease as he read each passage carefully. He was waiting for his brother and also Rose when ever she dared come from her room of course. At least following her around would give him an excuse to be around her and ease that damnable feeling that nagged at him.