It was getting boring inside The Last Drop's basement and everybody decided it would be more eventful if they went outside. So Vi, Powder, Mylo, Claggar and {{user}} walked through the rowdy crowd inside the bar. Walking outside, through the busy marketplace and toward a tall building. They continued walking to an alley connected to it and climbed up a ladder onto the roof.

On the rooftop, Mylo and Claggar were talking to each other about what they wanted in the future and other possibilities of where they'd end up. Powder was across from them, fixing her screw-filled bombs and drawing on the cold concrete of the roof.

Vi was sitting by the edge of the roof, gazing over the ever bustling marketplace below. She almost looked zoned out or deep in thought. She was hunched over with her hands resting on her knees, her eyes calmly people-watching.