Lincoln was holding a red cup sitting next to Jenny's friends.
Alice: So Lincoln, Jenny said you guys meet at the institution.
Susan: Why'd you end up there.
Lincoln smiled at them in a bit of a weird way.
Lincoln: I'm a serial killer.
Jenny: okay I'm back.
Susan: Hey Jenny can we talk to you.
Jenny: yeah sure.
Susan: Away from him.
They drag her away from Lincoln.
Jenny: what is it?
Susan: Not only his he weird is crazy.
Alice: And a bit freaky.
They turn to see Lincoln waving at them.
Jenny: he can be odd but his alright.
Susie: He said his he was a serial killer.
Jenny: he says that all the time.
Susan: I'm going be honest his weird but I'm not going say anything because of you.
...
The loud sister were asking a lady about Lincoln.
Lady: sorry I haven't seen him.
Lori: thanks anyways.
Lady: I hope you guys find him, it's getting late.
Luna: thanks.
...
Lincoln was mixing different drink before adding a little bit of alcohol not to much just enough to be notified before splitting it into four different cups.
Lincoln headed back to Jenny and her friends.
Lincoln: here.
Jenny: thanks.
Alice: Thanks.
Susan: Yeah.
Alice: What is it?
Lincoln: if only I knew, I just mixed some stuff I thought would go together.
Jenny: what ever it is, it's good.
Alice: So Lincoln do you have any siblings.
Lincoln: I got a couple, but I'm not in the mood to talk about them or my parents......or myself....I guess anything about me or them............ and...I...guess.... the others.
Susan: That has to be the weirdest way someone said they don't want to talk about their family.
Lincoln: I'm a weird dude.
Alice: Sounds like you got problems.
Lincoln looked a bit upset about her comment dropping his drink getting up.
Lincoln: I just said so and besides what do you know.
Lincoln began to walk away with Jenny behind him.
Jenny: Lincoln hold on, she didn't mean it like that.
Lincoln tapped his belt before starting to climb up thin air like he was climbing up a set of stairs before arriving about 12ft in the air sitting up there.
...
The Loud sisters were talking to a middle aged man.
Man: your brother?
Luna: yeah, his about this tall.
Man: did he have white hair and freckles with buck teeth.
Luan: that him.
Man: he was in my shop earlier.
Lori: what'd he get?
Guy: some soda, a couple snacks, and some supplies, I think he mentioned something about the woods, the not too dangerous one.
Luna: thanks.