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Glancing down at his watch, Fynn tried to figure out what he wanted to do before work. It was a little before eleven and he was still downtown after a long night. A small smile played on his lips as he thought of the look Max would give him when he finally got back home. As he began to walk, he remembered that there was a tourist attraction hotel not too far from where he was. He made his way to the Peabody and arrived just in time to see the ducks parading down the stairs. A chuckle left his lips as he watched the show and followed the small crowd outside. Well, at least this place had its small amusements.

Sofia didn't mind shopping. In fact, get her in the right store, and she loved it. What she wasn't exactly fond of were malls. The air felt stale, the light was harsh, and the people she had to deal with were horrible. But somehow, in the move, she had managed to lose a few of her basics, and she figured it would just be easier to run to the mall and get it over with. But something about the place always exhausted her, so she figured it was time for a Starbucks run. And of course, she couldn't be bothered with a map of the place, so she took to wondering around the building until she finally came across the coffee shop. She sighed with relief and quickly walked in.

It was a beautiful night, even the stars were out. Fynn sat on a bench in Riverside Park, watching the few stragglers make their way through the darkness. The occasional streetlight illuminated a man with a dog or a woman running. Little Rock was really different from Orlando, and it was even more different than London. It seemed wherever Max dragged him, he may never truly fit in. Thinking back on his past brought a sad smile to his face. He was grateful for his past, because without it he wouldn't be where he was now. Rustled from his thoughts by a sound, he looked up to see someone approaching him.

Sofia wondered her way along the river, looking out across the water. It was strange leaving Athens, but at least she had Alana as a familiar face. She shook her head. It wasn't so much that she was homesick, she was mostly just mad she had gotten sloppy with the bodies towards the end.