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As the groups pooled together and separated into its own, the name-commenced as guides took lead and the humans replied with their own title one after the other. Inadi seemed to like the brave attitude which was beginning to re-emerge after their long brake. Though the soft spoken albino was still timid and awkward at times, her personality as a whole had morphed into something quite different. No longer was she overly frightened to try out new things and speaking with others was no longer as big a scare. Raising head as Inadi threw out a challenge to Lesley in particular, their mini crew would have to be divided into even smaller ones. Everything about his suggestion sounded fun, except for the final piece about letting the winning team choose a sort of punishment for the losers. This did irk her a little, but at the same time, it served for the perfect motivational boost. 

The merchant poked at them about couple gifts and Jasper couldn't help but redden a bit. Eventually, at Est's request, they finally departed from the museum and aimed their directions to the clinic. Meanwhile, the male soldier was spouting some interesting facts about his beloved city. from the way he sounded and explained things, she could tell that he knew his stuff well and took a great appreciation in it. Twelve hours on a single refueling? How quaint it would be if their was such a gas available on Earth. Admiring the mechanical city, it seemed to function as a whole— an entire living organism. Edifices, homes, trinkets, flying cars. Everything seemed to possess an active soul. The clinking and tinkering of gadgets kept the sound atmosphere alive with ruckus, silence would never find space to even squeeze it's ugly little head into the picture. Steam and plumes of smoke rose up from every corner as if the city was actually breathing. 

Turning to Breeze with a physiognomy that beheld nothing but wonderment and awe, she fell into pace with the young Nobody. "You're city is so beautiful. But it's probably pretty normal to you isn't it?" The guides have probably lived in Nowhere their whole lives, knowing nothing past the realms barriers. "Earth has nothing like it. It's almost like the place lives," Her hands made a gesture and frowned at its contrast with her own world which was draining of resources and dying. 

A mechanical dog, which they stopped to observe, though man-made, acted all too real. Turning her attention back to the street ahead, she caught sight of a clearly protruding sign from one of the upcoming buildings on which a red plus symbol was painted. "I guess that's our place," She said, shielding her face as another stream of condensationed air escaped the "jaw" of a nearby scent shop. Unlike other stores, the smog it had released was precisely clean and held a scent of fresh technology stuffs. An aroma that would arise and fill the room when one unwraps a brand new TV or laptop. 

As the group bid the roaming robot dog farewell, they entered the petite hospital and was met with a light perfume of chemical emanation. Crinkling her nose, she did not particularly fancy any medically related places, but having gone through her role as a healer once before, her grave dislike of it had softened. Even blood no longer brought out of her not so much as a twitch.