Jay's eyes caught the newcomer entering the door, hands reaching up slowly as he dragged the headphones off and onto his neck.

"My name's Brandon what's yours?"

"Names Jay..." He grunted, standing up shake the newcomers hand. A odd difference could be seen between the two. Jay's astonishing long hair and black attire mix-matched next to the preppish, 'I have money' look of Brandon.

"So how did Xavier pick you up?"

Jay stood with a blank look acrost dark brown eyes for a few moments, as if he was recalling a situation he had attempted many times to forget. A situation of blood, mayhem and mistrust. Snapping out of it after a few moments, Jay's gruff voice responded slowly.

"Misconception between two partys. He gave me a way out of captivity.."

Jay held his wrist's outward to show the burns the plastic handcuffs hand left in his skin from the tightness the guards had them at.

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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane