<span style="font-family: ElvenCommonSpeak;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Rai Nishiyama - the Living Room</span></span><br/><br/>Even when Jim squatted near him, Rai ignored him. He didn't want to talk to him, he didn't want anything off him. "Leave me. I don't want to talk to you." he muttered at him, turning his head away. The black hair, drenched by water, obscured the view at his face. He was more than unwilling to talk.<br/><br/>Couldn't all of them just leave him?<br/><br/>He wanted to leave this house. He'd set it on fire, he'd shatter the windows, break the locks, even if he had to suffer horribly in the process. His entire inside was filled with a will to get out. He couldn't stand it. Chizuru put a hand on his back, prompting him to calm down, but he just shook his head. "I'm going to break out." he spoke quietly. But strangely enough... He was calm about that decision, there was no doubt, nothing to go against it.