#b:wn

"Where do we even start?" asked one member of The Council, tapping a pen steadily against his chin. "There's so many issues to cover this time around.." 

"It's busy." Minho said, returning Onew's cell phone to him. Really, they were standing just outside the door of the apartment now, but a phone call still seemed like a better surprise than a knock on the door. Of couse, Minho wasn't exactly going to wait for his brother to be off the phone with whoever before he knocked. (He did, however, take the time to double check that there was no blood to be obviously seen on Onew.)  It wasn't long before the door opened in front of him. 

The car ride had become so uncomfortably silent by the time they parked at Minseok's apartment building that Joon had began whistling. Minho mumbled "thank you", and grabbed the door handle, but Onew's hand tightened on his and he knew to stay still. 

"That's it." Onew said, and of course Minho was expecting the door to open to a vision of relief and freedom, and of course he was disappointed. Three people stood there, all men that Minho simply assumed were vampires, all glaring at both of them with a look that said they were ready to fight. 

"Back for more?" Taecyeon questioned.  Onew walked right up to the desk he'd previously made a mess of, and this time, simply flipped it over in it's entirety, throwing it to the side of the room along with everything on it. 

After a very annoying pit stop where Key spent forever eating a shop keeper and then carefully picking out a new outfit for himself, he parked near The Council. "Well," Key said, "Are you sure you don't want to go with a plan that involves more crossdressing? You don't have to be embarrassed just because I'll laugh at you."  Onew, in the passenger's seat, turned to Key with a scowl, "Remember when I broke your nose?"

"Hey Key.." Jonghyun said, walking into the living room. "You're already gone." he said to the nobody that was in there, pouting. 

So, somewhere along the dark and confusing halls of The Council, Minho had managed to get lost, which was actually starting to be more upsetting than it should have been. His plan had been to return and find Nichkhun as he was supposed to do, which was never all that appealing in the first place. Maybe being lost was just the final straw. On top of all of his crap, now he was uselessly wandering around.