Wrapper wrote:(Ari stops. He slowly puts his finger down. He sits in the nearest booth and buries his head in his hands.)
Furettium looked at the two Wads, and then Helen, and back again. With everyone being so busy and involved in all this chaos, it must have been getting on some of their nerves. He got up taking his milk with him, and walked over to were Ari was, taking a seat across from him and not saying anything. For anything Ari could just get up and walk away, or say nothing, maybe one of the others would talk to him. He just wanted to get away from the others near the bar himself since he wasn't being helpful himself and they've been trying to keep things secret with varying degrees of success.








