Dakota: * comes back two hours later *

Watermelon: * has headphones on, listening to ' March Onward To Your Nightmare ' *

Willow: * helping Aaron with a bandage around his wrist *

Puppet: * sitting in a corner, wanting to be left alone *

Dakota: Marion?

Puppet: ........what?

Dakota: You alright?

Puppet: I don't wanna talk about it

Dakota: Please...I promise not to repeat anything that comes out of you're lips

Puppet: * sighs * Eleven kids weren't killed...there were twelve.....one being Nightmare

Dakota: Oh...I didn't know dude

Puppet: * shrugs *