[b]Insert Edgy Grimjob Word Here.[/b] Ling, as always was in bed. His eye was currently being poked by Machas ear, but he didn't complain nor did he want to move. He thought about earlier, about what they talked about. Perhaps there will be a future. Then Ling thought about that idiot who chased him over alcohol. Certainly something to report. He was a dumbass. He turned his head, looking at the bottle of Wine he placed on his nightstand. Aged but still good. The Inquisitor spoke to Macha. "I'm going to go outside, I'll be back." Ling got up and put on his shirt and Inquisitor Coat, the Brooch pinned on it. He walked out, not bothering to put his hair in a Ponytail. and then he saw a familiar face. It was someone only he knew, His Sister. Though a bit short, she was dressed in the most extravagant clothing. A red commisarat coat, decorated with golden shouldpads. No one but her knew how she even obtained the coat. It was bright red. She wore a skin tight red jumpsuit underneath though she wasn't of the curvy type, certainly HERETICAL. Lings Sister was in boots, rather odd. Even for her. She was nearly a exact twin of Ling, save for the feminine features and the red streak within her hair. She had a worried look upon her face, until she saw Ling. It turned into joy upon seeing her brother. "Ling..?" She said, wanting to make sure it was him. But the Inquisitor knew who it was, and replied. "It's been so long, Chloanne!" He said as he ran up to hug her. "You still haven't changed.." She said, laughing and hugging back. [spoiler]Surprise surprise. Open ya Shitlords.[/spoiler]