"I think they will eventually...it's only a matter of time." Archluce stroked his chin.<span style="font-style: italic">Time we don't have...</span>He thought to himself. While contemplating the best way to go about things, one of the bodyguards ran up, only to inform the two that Fayt had escaped her room. "Damn it..." Archluce muttered under his breath. "Post guards as every exit...I don't care how small it is. If she can escape from it, I want it covered." Archluce hollowed as he left Junta with the Ice Child, Archluce knew she would take care of him.<br/><br/>Archluce ran down the hallways, feeling for the girl's presence. It was faint, but he could still feel it. "She's in the vents." Archluce smirked to himself before climbing upon a chair and lifting one in the ceiling. She was headed right for him, and Archluce was determined to catch her again. Slowly he stuck his head through the vent and waited for the girl to turn the corner, there he would get her.