The door swung open with little effort. Not thinking straight had not leant to him remembering he could lock the door. The colours all interrupted his list of things that needed to happen. Blue burnt up from flames looking to overtake her, whispering in her mind to brighten the view, but the view had not told the truth so she might not have been in the knowing even when she heard. Alloy would make her way but Pizza got there first.
"I'm not drinking that, pizza! I hear all... I hear too much... Stupid stapler, why are you being like that?" Issac's voice carried outside. A crash from inside clattered metal against the wood of the floor. The stapler Alex had gave him pooped open with the staples spilled. "Must level up my telekinesis... It'd be so much easier."