<span style="font-style: italic">Was that sarcasm?</span>Hiei wondered, looking over at Anaka. Her eyes said that she actually was interested in what he had to show her.<span style="font-style: italic">She was being playful then.</span>"The warehouse isn't all that wonderful," he responded. "But by coincidence, it's where I met Yami. It also happens to be where Yami hid something. A weapon. You'll see when we're inside. Unless it's already been taken that is."<br/><br/>A thought struck him. Besides their chat on the rooftop earlier, this was the first conversation he'd had in... at least a week. Maybe more. Alastor laughed inside of him.<span style="font-style: italic">You need to get out more,</span>he said. Hiei ignored the annoying demon.<br/><br/>Soon they were at the door to the warehouse. Up close, it was a lot bigger than it had first seemed. The door was stuck in a permanently open position and it was dark inside. Instinctively, Hiei pulled up his bandana and the room seemed to fill with light. He navigated his way through the surprisingly thick darkness as if it were daylight, making his way to a trick floorboard in the back corner.<br/><br/>He turned back to see Anaka still a bit behind. "This way," he called. "There's nothing to trip on... Except for your feet I guess," he sort of mumbled the last part.