We try to protect someone we love from anyone who will hurt them. Little that we know, we are the one hurting them the most.

Once the darkness falls, they find themselves locked inside Pran's apartment, a full blown blackout had occurred, and the system has locked the building down. Pat seeing nothing wrong with it, of course, and Pran seeming to panic, as he could hear others shouting in the hallway locked out of their apartments. "So...you want to let them all in, to sleep on your floor and your couch?" Pat asked, a bit pouty. Pran looked over at Pat, as he sat, smashing Nong Nao into a pretzel. Pran moves over to the couch, stubbing his toe in the dark, only light to see by was the open curtain window. "Can you stop for once, torturing that poor doll!" Pran grabbed Nong Nao fluffing him back up.