The walk was quiet. Nothing new was happening and there was no action. The build up of anger and frustration had been getting heavy on Rog-wars shoulders. He stopped at the hole he scared a human and then another creature back into. He knelt down, considering his height, Rog-war had to get on his stomach to see through the hole. It was too dark and there was no sort of light. He stood up again and scanned the area for two strong pieces of metal. Grabbing two heavy and large pieces he walked back to the hole and started banging them together. He wanted to know who was in charge and if they could bring him something to eat. He wouldn't sleep or stick around, he would just continue on his way, hopefully to find a village or city of some sort on this planet of junk.

Solara's eyes wandered from left to right as her mind remained unsettled as she walked, not quite as elegantly as yesterday, but barely in a straight line. She felt woozy and she looked like she was sick too. She really couldn't get used to waking up to laying in bed with a corpse, nor did she ever think that she could. Really she couldn't even remember inviting him to bed, but Sandra and Oognak really had no trouble getting rid of the body. Oognak and Sandra admitted to not seeing when John entered, but Oognak's mind betrayed him. Oognak was embarrassed to say that he thought John had been invited to her room and Sandra had actually heard heavy breathing in the middle of the night. She hated the fact that both of them kept things from here and even more that she was still stuck on this god forsaken planet. She really hoped that guy who talked about leaving the planet had come up with something today. Really she hoped the guy would be there at all.

She wiped the tears forming in the corner of her eyes before she looked towards the butcher's shop but the blue man was nowhere to be found. Her eyes drifted to the right and then found themselves staring directly at the ground and at a particularly odd pair of shoes. They looked rather unique, familiar and quite comfortable. The brown color would go nice with her skin and this planet's color unlike the pants this fellow was wearing. She smiled lightly as she looked up to see what his choice of a shirt was, she didn't care if he saw her. Indigo shirt with dark orange lines. She could have swore that she had seen it before, but her mind was extremely jumbled up right now. "Where did you buy them?" she asked as she pointed at his shoes. She looked up to see exactly who she was talking to and her eyes widened when she realized it was the blue skinned man. "Oh hey, I was looking for you"

==Volray==

Volray looked at the hole and at the huge man and sighed.
"You know I can fit in there, if there are people down there or anything else interesting or useful, I can get it"
Volray bend down and started to crawl into the hole.

Once down he found that the hole was closed off, but it did not looked like the wall fitted with the rest of the tunnels building, the tunnel was made from junk like everything else of the planet, or everything else of what he had seen of the planet.
But this wall was more solid and looked like a large metal plate he had seen other races use for construction.
If it was, he would have no problems with opening it.
Volray looked for a small crack between the plate and the tunnel, finding many due to the uneven junk and focused his ability on it.
Forcing crystals to grow fast and sudden, kicking the plate away and giving him full access to the building.

But he did not exit the tunnel just yet, shifting the crystals that were on his eyes in order to take a full and good look of the building.
it seemed like a large company hall or something and he could see lights and a couch further inside.
There seemed to be an tv and people that were looking at the hole.

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==Alexis==

Alexis looked at the woman confused.
"uhm.. I got them from my home world??"
The woman was kind of weird and acted a little like a child would act on his home.
But he had never gotten a chance to leave before so who knows, this might be how that race was normally.
"so uh, you were looking for me and said to meet me again today right? what for?"

Mrissi laughed "This is how I act off the job, I'm more serious when I have a target. You don't have to worry about me taking your life, unless you wish to do something extremely stupid" She said with a toothy grin. "And I like to play with my target before I kill, make them go insane." She went back to eating, her sister not paying much attention, a look of deep thought in her face as she ate. Her eyes fixated on a object on the table.

Solara's eyes stared at him for a minute before she answered and she didn't seem bothered the least at the fact that her words came out slow and soft. "The other day I was surrounded by a lot of people that I can't say were particularly interested the least in leaving this planet. So you see, I couldn't abandon them to talk with a stranger, and I really wanted to talk to you. You seemed as serious and devoted as I am in getting off this planet." She explained to him while looking deeply into his eyes. Then his yellow hair caught her attention and immediately he could see her eyes grow bright due to the reflection of his yellow hair becoming more apparent in her dark purplish eyes. She didn't mention it though, not one bit however she did stare at it for a little.

"You know, I think if we work together our odds of success would double, even if it was simply communication." she said as she cracked her knuckles to pass the time.