((Joan? o_0 ... XD))
Areina listened to what Jericho had to say with great attention. She had never met anyone with such a vast knowledge. Her head twited when she heard the crash. Looking up to Jericho as she made her comment, she wasn't sure weather to be offended for her brother, or to laugh at the joke. Eventually, with a few seconds delay she gave a light chuckle, showing that she was not the brightest cookie in the cookie jar.
Damon pulled his hat from the sink, placing it ontop of his head, even though it was not dirty. He exited the bathroom with dust on his shoulders ad a few suspended flecks of paint in his shaggy hair. "Huh, yea... I think I'm gonna need a shower." He remarked, shrugging on his thin jacket that he removed from his pack sitting down onto the bed.
"Are we going now?" Asked Areina eagerly, getting up onto her knees, waiting like an excited puppy. "Nah, not just yet." He replied.
"So, err, Where are you headed?" He asked, trying to cover up the little incident. Damon wasn't expecting a straight answer. he hadn't been on his best behaviour, and they weren't the most normal of people.