Changers - Away we run.

Lee: "Anywhere. As long as its away from Tony and the lab coats. Got it?"

Ezra: Lab coats sent me off. "No! I could just as well be safe by myself in one of my homes. I've been a changer for the past 6 years and no one has ever come after me, ever!" I said, backing away.

Lee: "They know you exist now. They took a shot at you! And you will be in one of your houses. And tony's airline will be the safest way to travle. Trust me." I looked over at Zo for help.

Zo: I shook myhead, not really paying attention. "I'm going to stay with my brother, no matter what he decides to do," I said. I looked at Ezra for an answer. He just shrugged.

Mel
I frown. "Would either of you have an opinion of your own?"
"Mel -" Tal blinked at me a bit astonished, but i was done with them.
"You, stop being all pesimistic, and you stop being so bias when you live with a freaking wolf. It can't be that bad if you stick with him." I growl frustrated as the train stops and i step out onto the platform.
"Melanie..." Tal calls behind me, following me out.

...hello?

Ezra: I rolled my eyes, snorting. She had no authority to tell me what to think or how to behave. She didn't know the first thing about me.

Xoe: I quickly followed the others out, Lee leading me a little ways away. He sent the group a look and a took a breath, shakily taking off my necklace. "T-tony. I n-need you." I set the necklace on the ground and lee pushed me behind him and to the others and Tony started to come to us. I stumbed backwards into Zo.

Zo: I grumbled as she backed into me, stepping away. I didn't want anything to do with these people, maybe just go home and sleep. That sounded the best.

Xoe: "We'll meet fourth floor of the musuem." Lee told us, as a small portal started opening at his feet from my necklace. "Go." I hiked my bag up my shoulder and started to the building, slipping past security and admissions.

Zo: I glanced around. We were in New York City, so i could probably find a drug dealer easily enough. All I'd have to do is steal from him and I could be killed, released of these god awful people.

Ezra: I nodded glumly, making slow steps into the musuem following the wolf girl, who's name I hadn't picked up yet.

Xoe: I hated taht I couldnt read the guys mind. "So...Your name is Ezra, correct?" I asked him attempting to make some sort of conversation.

Ezra: I looked at her, like she had spoken some other language and then made sense of her words. I was thinking like a margay. I nodded once.

(is he a margay right now, or a human?)

Xoe: "Cool." I nodded. "interesting name. does it mean anything?"

(He's human)

Ezra: "Dunno," I said, still looking forward. It seemed like being a margay was easier, moving on instict, not having to have emotions beside fear and tranquility.

(Just checking)

Xoe: I nodded, shoving my hands into my pockets, wandering the fourth floor a bit. We came across an margay exhibit and I smiled at the stuffed creatures. "hey look...its you." I joked. I could tell they were fake, statues made to look like the real thing.

Ezra: "Amazing," I said, wanting to kick over the little statues. They had been killed and used as models, if not stuffed themselves.

Xoe: I read the lable by the display case. "It says these were made from pictures of margays and fake fur so no harm would come to the actual margays. Cool, huh?"

Ezra: "Sure." Anyone could write words, but nothing could look like real margay fur except a real margay. I didn't think it was the truth, especially since they smelled real.

(gonna head back to band smash? I can bump it for you)

Xoe: "So...I seriously need to know. Why do you act so coldly to me?" I asked, not facing him.

Ezra: I looked up, sighing. "Why do you 'seriously' need to know?" I asked.

Xoe: "Because i want to know what I did to make you act like that to me so I can avoid doing that to people in the future." I said, looking at the ground.

Ezra: "I already told you that you did nothing personally to me," I shrugged, walking past her into a different exhibit. "But you could try not being so nosy," I said.

Xoe: "So, you act coldly to me beacuse of something I had little to no control over?" I asked him, following.

Ezra: "Stop with the questions," I said.