<div class="floatright">(http://i425.photobucket.com/albums/pp340/daggeroflath/dyllansmall_zps351171d4.jpg)<br/><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Dyllan</strong></span><br/><strong>The Room</strong></div></div>Dyllan was pleased by Max's reaction to his explanation of the electrical bars. It was one of the few times someone had treated his input as relevant or useful. Usually people just reacted to him like he was being a know-it-all.<br/><br/>He went over to where the card-game was shaping up. He didn't really want to play cards, not at a time like this. But he took the excuse to move a bit further away from Tessa. The smoke she had lit, didn't look at all like a cigarette and he suspected it was marijuana. He wasn't going to complain about her smoking it, but his mother had warned him how bad it was for you. Besides he was already getting a bit of a strange queasy feeling and finding his thoughts a bit muddled, even though there wasn't a lot of smoke blowing in his direction.