Tetramis felt impatience rise within her.<span style="font-style: italic">This is why i told them I cannot teach.</span>She groaned inwardly before straightening up a bit and asking, after hearing several lines of the conversation, "Well this kind of conversation is best saved for a later age. We should really get going now because if Stella or that lady finds out we are watching..." She cleared her throat to get their attention, "C'mon. Nothing to see."<br/><br/>******<br/><br/>Ming had booked a flight back to Japan the moment news of the attack at Styx had reached his ears. He left his team, they were never really "his" team to begin with. He sat on one of the many colourful benches which lined the waiting area. It was already past midnight, but he wanted to take the earliest flight over to confirm... After all, she was the only one who was left whom he actually considered as a friend.