The doors opened again, slower this time.
Skylar Amane entered like she owned the place already. That distinctive indigo-pink bob caught the dim light. Her expression screamed 'I'm already bored and we haven't even started yet.' She popped her gum, and made a beeline for the couch.
She nudged Juan's legs. "Move."
"No."
"Move, or I'll create an illusion of a fire alarm."
"...Vicious." But he shifted, making room. Skylar dropped onto the cushions, pulled out her phone, and immediately tuned out the entire world.
Another set of footsteps. Heavier. The Miyamoto twins appeared in the doorway.
Akari entered firs. Her tanned skin glowed against the white uniform, emerald eyes doing a fast inventory of every person in the room. When they landed on me, she smiled. Dangerous.
"Satori! We meet again!" She sauntered over, completely ignoring personal space. "When you said you were building an empire, I didn't realize you meant starting with the reject pile."
