Buju felt a certain kind of levity the moment he came in dragging his stuff into the dorms. His necklace swung around by the weight a metallic mirror . He wanted to feel almost calm and normal now, however his situation was far from normal. After all his conversation with his partner who also was his gal was happening mentally while observed the area through his medallion! "Hey 'Dri you remember where the hell we're even going? It's upstairs right?"