<span style="font-family: ElvenCommonSpeak;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Chizuru Nishiyama - the Living Room</span></span><br/><br/>Pouting her lips, Chizuru put one hand onto Rai's back after he displayed his obvious lack of desire to be treated. "Calm down. All going to be fine, right?" she looked up at Jim. But when Rai spoke up, she froze, all emotion disappearing from her face, replaced by a blank, completely hollow expression. Like a ghost, she sprang up. "Break out." she whispered.<br/><br/>Turning on her heel, she darted out of the living room. Something downed on her just as well. Something she couldn't really understand, but all of a sudden, she understood Rai far too well. She, too, wanted to go home again... See the faces of the family and friends she must have already forgotten about... And them about her... No, this wasn't right. They shouldn't be closed here!<br/><br/>Six years!<br/>Six years!<br/>Six years!<br/>SIX YEARS!<br/><br/>She pressed her hands onto her temples, running towards the basement. Jack... Jack could help.<br/><br/>But the moment she stepped into the doorway, she froze, only continuing in her way forth rather slowly. She stuck her chin out proudly, and with her bare feet's ghostly steps, she walked towards Jack.<br/>"Need to get out. Rai snapped. Need to get out." she spoke.<br/><br/><span style="font-family: ElvenCommonSpeak;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Chizuru Nishiyama - the Basement</span></span>