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*Rita shrugs.*
Rita: I enjoy it... and it's simple.
*Finishes the bar.*
Rita: Morning Izriel.

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*Jake nods, gives Denny a quick kiss then heads to the kitchen.*
*Oy meets him, and follows him there.*

*Gharn shrugs at Rita*
Gharn: TO each their own.
*He nods to Izzy*
Gharn: And yes, good morning Izriel


*Gharn sighs*
Gharn: It means Werebeast. I am Torc Lione, a Were-Lion. I ask you if you are Torc Drakon, a Were-Dragon. They are said to be extinct, but you seem... very much like one...

*Maria *

Simple but if you fancy somthibf more fresh and ...

Well food like. Feel free to use kitchen.

*Leo shakes her head*

Leo: No. I'm stuck like this. I'm not a Torc Drakon. I'm a mutant.

*Leo finishes her leg of lamb and crunches the bone into splinters in her mouth*

*Nods at Gharn and Rita*
Good morning.

~

*Maiev shrugs and smiles*
M: Anything you want Kara...

~

*Denny gets dressed and goes to the kitchen*

*Gharn nods to Leo*
Gharn: A mutant? I've not heard of that before

*He yawns again then looks at his pair of friends*
Gharn: Did you sleep well?


*Flamel knocks one last time*

*Amelia opens the door or something*
Amy: Yais?

*Flamel bows low and smiles*
Flamel: Hello Amelia!

*Leo frowns*

Leo: Most of them are not that nice.

*Leo stands up and walks into the main room*

*Rita puts her helm on.*
Rita to Gharn: Yeah slept for five hours and some minutes... go ask Dt he will tell you all about it. How bout you?

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*Jake starts cooking some eggs, and bacon.*
*Oy watches him cook.*

*Gharn nods*
Gharn: I will keep that in mind *Pauses thinking for a moment* Leo
*He then turns to Rita and bares his fangs in a smile*
Gharn: I slept well, all things considered. My legs still hurt, but that will pass in time. I dare not turn Humani, I don't know what would happen with my wounds

*kisses Maiev's cheek*
Want to go get something to eat?

*yarl Agmar looks around and finds billy not about to see if they "liked" the present and sits on a chouch that creaks due to terminator armour and drinks a ale*

*Maria *
your bandages will not hold...
Youl bw ok in a day or two though...

*Nods politely, then floats up slightly and meditates*

~

*Amelia tilts her head*
Amy: And you are?

~

*Maiev smiles and nods*

~

*Denny holds Jake from behind and kisses his ear*

*Nicholas smiles*
Nicholas: I am The Alchemyst

*Rita nods, she walks outside, and meets up with Dt.*
Rita: Alright Dt, let's run a diagnostics report on.
*Dt goes over damage report with Rita.*

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*Jake smiles at Denny's touch and kiss.*
Jake: Making bacon and eggs, sound good?

*yarla agamar sits with a pair of wolf scouts discussing a number of things including a moose, a kraken and a bunch of barrels of custard powder*

...

*Marla relaxes in her small libiary and catches up on new flamer weekly*

*takes Maiev's hand and slides off the bed before looking down and frowning*
Well, we can't really go like this.

Amy: What.

~

*Denny nods and remains holding Jake*
D: Sure.

~

*Maiev smiles and stares at one stop on Kara*
M: No, we really can't...
*Licks lips and continues staring*

*Flamel spreads his arms wide and wiggles his fingers, enjoying having them again*
Flamel: I. Am. Nicholas. Flamel.
*Smiles and hopes Amelia will recognize his voice and believe him*

*Leo is leaning on a wall in the main room*

*Leo flicks her tail and stops it moving*

*The twins run past Leo being chased by Twilly wielding a nerf gun all three are giggling and laughing. Morri is supervising them and leans against the wall next to Leo*
Morri: Hey Leo, how're you?

*Rita keeps doing a diagnostics test on the DT.*

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*Jake finishes making breakfast and set out three plates for his tet.*
Jake: Dig in.
*Jake starts digging into to his plate, Oy does the same.*

Leo: I'm alright... Still adjusting to all... This.

*Gestures to self*

Leo: Scatty seems to like it tho.

*Leo sighs*

Leo: At least somebody has gotten used to it...

*Morri smiles gently and puts a arm around Leo's shoulders*
Morri: Hey, it'll be okay. I'm up to teach you flying later if you like.
*She grins*
Morri: Trust me, even if you had something about yourself to hate, flying would make up for it. The wind in your face, rushing around you. It's wonderful.


*Quetz floats out to the lounge and hands Gharn a plate with a large steak on it*
Gharn: Lord Quetz? What is-
Quetz: You are injured. I thought it best not to make you get up.
*He smiles as Gharn accepts the steak with a stunned expression his face then floats back to the kitchen*

Leo: I already know how to fly... I just... I'm not to good at it.

*Leo stops leaning on the wall then opens out her wings and flaps them once slowly*

Leo: I don't like flying... It scares me...

*Morri frowns*
Morri: Why? What scares you about it?

*marinalia gets up and wanders over to bar*

Blake?
You about.. *sits and bar and waits*

Was kinda hungry... And... Eh..
...

*Maria sees Leo and morri and walks over before seeing gharn eating and recovering*

Hey you two.
You doing alright?

Given all the chaos not had any chance to even see you.

*Amelia grins and hugs Nicholas*
Amy: H-How?!

~

*Denny sits beside Jake, smiles at him, and digs in*

*Nicholas hugs Amelia tightly, grinning happily*
Nicholas: Thoth, he agreed to turn me for a few days. Long enough for the wedding and everything.


*Morri smiles*
Morri: I'm doing fine thanks.
*Suddenly Maria is pelted with Nerf darts as the twins and Twilly empty their guns at her*
*Morri is too busy laughing to tell them off*