[ arguably, they don't belong anywhere here. they've been displaced, ripped out of their respective worlds and shoved messily into this one with no apparent cause or reason.

and that? that was infuriating.

at least this newcomer was a bit more perceptive. it would make for answering her questions a little easier.

he notes how she lingers at the doorway with a curious rise of a brow, but doesn't comment further than that - she's welcome to do whatever she wants. meanwhile, he starts looking again.

its all dusty and old and layered with the same amount of crap. no symbols, or clues, or proverbial maps. his sigh is through clenched teeth, before his attention pivots back to the girl. ] Yeah. More to the point - what the hell made them leave.

It feels like they were here one day, and gone the next. So, [ he's postulating, rather than offering any concise explanation, but he would if he could. ] With the amount of creepy shit starting to happen here day by day? It's a safe bet it wasn't anything good.