Casey had made his way down to the common room a little while earlier, seating himself on one of the more comfortable couches with his laptop on his lap. Tonight he wasn't gaming, surprisingly. No, the discovery that he was now among others in the sock theft had him too distracted to game.

Instead he was looking around for parts that he could use to make tracking devices. If he could get that together and attach them to bait socks, it was possible he could find out where they were all going.

Movement in front of him caught his eye, and he looked up to find Colby sitting across from him. Casey gave her a wide smile. "Hey! How's it going?"