Karaguire stood in central park in the heart of new york city looking towards the sky in thought. She was a bit deshoveled a bit worn looking. a picture rested between her hands. She closed her red, exhausted lavander eyes for a few moments "Who cares if one more light goes out, who cares when someone's time runs out...Isn't that right Natasha..."She whispered to herself as she calmed herself knowing she needed to cheer her own self up, speaking to the sky made her look crazy and right now a inner part of her wanted to burn the entire park down in her grief. She just hoped she didnt have to see victoria yet. She wasn't as ready for that as she was just for death at the moment.

Samantha was tired of studying for her classes which she really did not do much of to begin with. She had these thoughts that kept circling in her head. Finally out of irritation she left her home and went for a walk. She wasn't sure where she head but she was marching somewhere, just somewhere that she could clear her head. Pretty soon she was at Central Park with a refresher in her hand. Samantha was not really shocked since the fountain here at the park was her go to place but today something caught her eye. A girl staring at the sky talking to it, or so it seemed. Samantha was not sure but she felt her self being drawn to the girl. "Um, excuse, are you lost; or need help?" She asked trying to give a decent smile.