Stepping through the archway leading to the kitchen, Kayled's attention turned straight to the only other 3 people in the room, and their's turned to him. The first of the three was a guy. In age and skin tone similar to Nake, but different in every other way: his hair was a bright blonde, his eyes blue, his clothes quite a lot less neon than Kayled. The second was a woman or "dudette" as she preferred to be called. Long, scarlet red hair, with plenty of pink stripes and a face and clothes that screamed stoner. And the last of the three, leaning on the counter, between the two, was a girl. Her hair was blonde, but not as bright as the dude's and it had a few multi-colored stripes hidden in it. And when she saw Nake, she sighed. "Kayled." The statement felt cold and empty, but angry and furious at the same time. Kayled never got how she could do that. "Emily, we need to talk. Alone." She sighed again, then placed a bottle Nake hadn't even noticed earlier on the counter and followed him out.