[Toki]

Djinn stared after him.
"Wow what a fuckwit." He uttered over the rim of his coffee mug before taking a sip. "His girlfriend's gonna be pissed."
"Or not." Ghost offered.
"Or not." Djinn agreed.
Matt stumbled down the hall, rubbing her eyes, her hair a bright cherry red.

"Wow, nice 'do. I made coffee." Djinn smirked, pouring a new cup and handing it to her. She took it gratefully, her expression still groggy.
"God, my head is killing me..." she grumbled, finishing her coffee in one go without bothering to add sugar or cream.
"Sorry." Ghost gave a little half-smile.
"Fuck you," she replied. "So where's Brandon?"
"Gone." Djinn sighed.
"Gone?"
"Yeah, he just up and left. For Germany."
"Germany? What the hell does he need in Germany?"
"Some Cathedral or whatever. Who knows?" Djinn shrugged.