Destiny Roleplay ( Open and Accepting! )

[Saberius Prime]

(Last post for the day. Super busy today.)
Shadow smiled.

"Great! That works perfectly."

He shook her hand.

"Thanks. I have to get back to my fiancée now. Here's my comm number and hers in case you need to get ahold of us."

He handed her the comm numbers before heading off to the hospital.

[~SongOfFlames~]

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Nadia glanced over to the side right as he announced that the strawberries were sliced. She looked up at him with a warm smile seeing that he had done an excellent job. He cut the small green tops and everything."Perfect." she told him, as she added another layer of yogurt. That was when she reached  for the sliced strawberries to put on top of the layer with a few blueberries in each glass. After that, one final layer of yogurt was added before she set everything to the side."One final touch to it..." she started to say while she took the bottle of honey and made a small heart on the top of the parfait. She pulled one of the drawers out to retrieve two spoons, before she set one of them beside his parfait."...finished.Go ahead and start eating." she told him with a soft tone of voice."I'll be over there shortly." she added. It would only take her a minute or two for her to put everything back where it belonged and to clean the cutting board. Just minor tasks that she didn't mind doing. She brought the wooden cutting board to the sink to wash it off with some warm water, and then setting it out to dry. After that, she returned the packages of the remaining blueberries, strawberries, granola, and the vanilla flavored yogurt back into their proper places. When that was done, she had taken her parfait and spoon to head over to the dining room table that the two usually sat at to enjoy their meals. She dipped her spoon into the fruity concoction as she walked to take the first sample. A low sound of content rumbled through her throat at the burst of sweet flavors.

This was a perfect light snack,before they would head out. It was healthy, yet you didn't have to compromise with taste. Plus, there was the small health benefits. Then again, if you were an individual that was capable of living for centuries, you probably didn't have to worry all too much about health benefits. It was just one of the perks that came with becoming a Guardian.  In her case, she didn't show any signs of aging. Still had that youthful complexion despite the years that have passed and several other factors that should have made her age. She sat down in the seat that she usually took at the dining table. She flashed a smile at Feron, before she continued to eat her parfait. As she was eating, she crossed one leg over the other as a way to become a little more comfortable. When she was nearly done with her parfait, she looked over to the side seeing a small flash of light beside her. Nadia blinked her eyes a few times, seeing that it was her Ghost. "Ship's fueled. Systems are a go. On queue to depart from the hangar." was all that Plato informed her, before vanishing from out of sight. She simply nodded her head, before she had finished up her parfait. She set the spoon inside the glass, and then she stretched her legs out from underneath the table. A yawn was threatening to escape from her, so she brought one of her hands up to cover her mouth as she did,  before she dropped her hand to the side. She felt the small difference of weight belonging to her armor being settled onto her with her helmet appearing on her lap.Her Ghost would probably end up transmatting them when he was certain that they were both ready to go. She got up to stand with her helmet being tucked underneath her arm. She plucked her glass from on top of the table to go set it down into the sink. She had surveyed the vicinity to make sure that everything was fine before they would leave. No lie, as the days grew shorter, she was becoming more and more anxious and nervous. He had probably noticed it. Much like when she was speaking to him about the important matter and how tense she seemed to have been. She had the right to be sort of freaking out like this. No pressure for these Guardians, but this was an event that would determine a lot of things. It would either end with a sense of peace and tranquility, or that of violence and chaos. There was only so much she could do. The rest was up to them.

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Roman slightly tilted his head when he heard her question to whether or not she slept well. Ah, it was one of those answers that could have multiple meanings to it. She may have actually slept well last night. There was this tinge of doubt that was the case though. Why did her Ghost scan her wrist last night? Perhaps, she didn't have a good rest at all. He was pondering about it, but he left it at that. He wasn't going to bug her with questions , so he moved on over to some other subject. When she sat down on the edge of the bed, there was a small smile that appeared on his lips as an idea crossed his mind. He crawled over to where she was sitting, and with one sweeping motion, he wrapped an arm around her waist and brought her down with him so that she would be laying beside him at that moment. He pressed his lips against her cheek to plant multiple kisses. He moved his head slightly back with a grin while he released his hold around her arm."I slept well. Most likely because you were there with me." he responded, as he brought himself to sit up. He lifted his hand to ruffle through his slightly disheveled hair, and then he looked over to her."I'm going to hop in the shower now. I'll be out  in about ten to fifteen minutes." he told her while he got up to head over to where the bathroom was. He had one foot in the bathroom, but he paused when he caught a glimpse of Athena floating a couple of feet behind him. He turned slightly to look over at his Ghost. Huh. Perfect timing."Send him a notification. We will be there soon." was all that he told Athena, before she had disappeared to go and alert this colleague of his. He looked over to Akari with a larger smile, and then he had spoken to her."Go ahead and have some breakfast. There should be some pastries in a box in the fridge. Once again, I couldn't help myself." he told her with some laughter as he headed into the bathroom to go and take a shower. He shut the door behind himself, and then reached over to the shower to twist the knobs to get the shower started so it could adjust to the right temperature. He absolutely hated cold water, so he would have the patience to wait about a minute for the temperature to be just how he liked it. When it was time, he took off the outfit and jumped into the shower. About halfway through the bathing session, he realized that his shampoo bottle was empty. He cursed lowly to himself, before he fixed his attention onto the shampoo bottle that Akari usually used. Welp. It looks like he was going to smell like a girl today. He would have to add that to the shopping list, and get her an extra shampoo bottle for using hers today. He shut the valve for the water off, and had quickly dried himself off. He got back into the outfit he was going to wear today, and then he headed from out of the bathroom to go downstairs.

[A.Kira-]

((Saber - Carlisle and Jahaon have both responded to Elsa. I can quote them both in a post or two but I'll probably wait until I make my last post of the day since you just made yours. I dunno. ._.))
((I just woke up and I have a headache straight from Hades bag of favorite pass-times so if I have odd typos I'm sorry and if anything doesn't make sense PM me and I'll fix it.))

Akari~
She hadn't expected him to pull her towards the bed and tensed only to start laughing at him when he planted kisses on her cheek. For somebody who considered himself a little older he really was an adorable dork. She raised an eyebrow at his comment about sleeping well. "Well, I'm sure I'm a tiny furnace Probably helps a lot with how cold it is around here." She didn't mean in his home, but in Russia in general. She would forever be frustrated that the traveler was in the coldest place on earth. A thought crossed her mind. The traveler was a machine, right? Maybe it dropped itself in the coldest yet still well populated place it could find because the stupid thing would overheat in the Bahamas. Error 404, traveler consciousness not found. She suppressed a laugh at her own sense of humor - which she found to be hilarious - and started paying attention again when he said something about taking a shower. "Alright." was all she said, pushing herself back off the bed.

He said something about pastries? That was kind of vague. She wasn't hungry anyway. She didn't tell him that. She was too nervous about the day to eat. High anxiety had her stomach in knots. That wasn't his intent and she knew it but it didn't help to calm her down. When he disappeared to the bathroom she shuffled down the steps, taking them two at a time. "How is Ileana doing," she asked her ghost who had been following her around like a shadow.
"According to Carlisle fairly well. She died the old fashioned way in Carmela's home a couple of days ago. Her ghost refused to revive her. According to Carlisle it was on purpose. That Ileana died I mean," he started, and then dived into the rest of the story. The extent to which he and Carlisle knew.
"She pulled a gun in the Vanguard hall?" Akari raised an eyebrow, heating up one of those pastries for when Roman came downstairs. He had brought them up, she could only assume he'd probably want one. Plus, if he really did have a sweet tooth he wouldn't pass it up. Seriously, if that guy ever retired, he'd have to start hitting the gym or all those sweets would put some unexpected weight on him. Not that she minded but he probably would.
"Yes, she pulled it on a newborn Titan named August. They then boarded Mel's ship for a time before only August got back off." Ghost explained, floating over to the counter to display an image of the new Titan. Akari stopped breathing, shock marking her features.
"Ghost, I killed that guy four months ago," she whispered, glancing at the ai.
"Well, apparantly he was closer to both the light and Ileana than you initially thought." Ghost pointed out, closing the image.
"Find out what you can. I need his full name, too. We need to know who he is if this little operation is going to keep moving forward smoothly. Alright?" she dropped the pastry on a plate on set it on the counter, hearing Roman come out of the bathroom.
"Normally I'd be opposed to such an action but I'm just happy we're finally in the business of saving lives again," ghost mused before dropping the topic. Roman was well aware of Akari's involvements in certain things. He didn't know exactly what any of things were. She wanted to keep it that way. It was always safer for him if she didn't know what she did. She already had a big enough target painted on her back. She didn't want it on his, too.

Ileana~
She felt Carmela shifting, one of those might be waking up might not movements. She was still as stone while Mel started trying to climb inside her rib cage. Or maybe that was only what it seemed like the Titan was doing. Muscles that were previously wound tight relaxed significantly when she heard the Titans voice. Thank goodness she was awake. Ileana hadn't budged all night, except to move to her side instead of her back. She was in the exact same spot with her arm still tucked under Mel. She would be lying if she said her fingers weren't asleep. She tried to move her fingers but it felt like pins and needles were all forced into her skin the moment she did so she stopped. Yeah, Morning was right. There was probably no such thing as a good one. "Morning it is," she muttered, resting her chin on top of Mel's head to look past her at the ghost that floated in the doorway. Ileana would nod slightly to the ghost, trying to be careful not to alert Mel, sending the ghost off to make a pot of coffee.

She could feel rising irritation that her arm was pinned and asleep and decided to hide that in the easiest way she knew how. The dead arm straightened against the bed and her hips pushed against Mel, pushing the Titan onto her back. Before Mel would have had much time to protest - most likely because the Titan seemed to be hardly awake - Ileana moved to be sitting on Mel's hips, pulling her arm out from under Mel in the same motion. Argument over something stupid avoided. Mark a tally under Ileana's name. "Morning is better now," she smiled gently, leaning down to kiss Mel. She leaned back only a small amount. "Ghost put on some coffee for you. She's much better at making it than I am."

[ShadowHunteress]

"Yeah." Vex said with a nod, "This isn't exactly the best place to be, but it's safer for everyone after your incident, plus we don't need you crawling around, you'd be an awful tripping hazard." she said as she watched him, she crossed her arms and studied his face, "I still can't believe you survived."

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| All this parfait talk is making me really want one. I haven't had a parfait since friggin' highschool XD. Then Idio came home and I told her about it, and now she really wants one. Guess who's going to the store for some yogurt, fruit and granola... lmao. ||

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Nadia/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Nadia's Snazzy Apartment

He watched as she layered the yogurt fruit and granola with a thoughtful expression. How could something so small be so complex and layered so differently? He blinked a few times, storing the process of making them in his mind so that he would never forget it. He watched as she added her final touch to it, smiling at the small heart and watching as it slowly stretched across the yogurt. "Perfect." He would say leaning on his hip for a moment so that he could give her cheek a quick kiss. "Alright, but if you don't mind, I'll be waiting for you to eat. Habit." He smiled, moving to take the cup and spoon she'd made for him and casually strolled over to the table. He took his usual spot, setting the glass down and dipping the spoon into it so that it would be ready for when she joined him. As she had mentioned, he didn't have to wait long, and he watched her with a grin as she tried out her meal, his own hands moving to do the same.

He wasn't expecting the sweet taste that flooded his mouth, but was delighted by the surprise, letting out a hum of approval as he chewed contently. It was an interesting mixture of texture, the soft texture of the berries, the smooth texture of the yogurt, and the delicate crunch from the granola with the slightest bit of thickness of the honey. It was delicious, and would keep him tied over until lunch while not filling him up to the point of him feeling sluggish. His gaze lifted up as Plato made an appearance, jaw still munching happily on a big of granola as the Ghost spoke with his Guardian. Well, guess that means he should quick slacking and get his butt into gear. He quickly finished off the rest of his breakfast, just moments after Nadia finished hers, and as she moved to the sink, he would follow along with his glass in his hands as well. Pax followed Plato's lead, carefully transmatting Feron's armor onto him, and being sure not to mess with the cape anymore then he had the day prior, even if the Ghost found it amusing. Feron set the glass into the sink beside hers, turning the faucet on to fill them with water so that the yogurt wouldn't dry to the sides and they would be easier to clean before turning to seek out his helmet. Pax left it resting on the seat he had been in moments ago, thankfully taking into consideration that the helmet could be dirty and not placing it on the table, or one of the counters. He stepped forward lightly, scooping the helmet up and tucking it under an arm while he turned back to Nadia. "Bunny, I know you can't verbally tell me what's going to happen, but I can sense that something dangerous is coming just by how jumpy you are." His head tilted slightly as he moved forward, letting his hand rest on her side, there was a brief flicker of worry that passed his features as he tilted his head down to meet her gaze. "Whatever is going to happen, is going to happen no matter how hard we try to stop it. It's best to let it do what it must, just as we must do what we must do. I'm not saying to not try and stop it, but I'd die inside if you had a heart attack due to the stress of it."

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

The Titan stretched her legs out for a few moments, eyes staring at the shoulder of the woman in front of her. Not that she minded of course, anything on the Warlock was pleasant sight to see. Her side complained at the lump that was under her, Ileana's arm? Oh, that had to be uncomfortable for the both of them. She blinked a few times, feeling Ileana's chin rest to the top of her head, but she didn't dare move in fear that she'd bump her chin and cause the Warlock to bite her tongue, or cheek. That would have been extremely painful..

Her thoughts evaporated like water on a hot day the second Ileana shoved her hips against hers. Still trying to clear the fog from sleep, she had no option but to give way, sliding onto her back with a swift movement. Before she could really make sense of what just happened she was staring up at the Warlock, who was leaning down. She happily returned the kiss, hands moving to rest on the woman's hips as a grin crept onto her features. "Mm, Much better now." She would chuckle, brows lifting for a moment, "At this rate, I won't need coffee to keep me awake." She snickered softly, her head tilting in the pillows as she met Ileana's gaze.

[A.Kira-]

((I just want strawberries. All the strawberries talk between Roman and Akari the past few days an then fruit as a rule... but I'm not leaving the house. So eat some of that yummy stuff for me!))

Ileana~
She laughed lightly. "Well, we're going to go ahead and leave it to coffee. I'm sure I have morning breath. As much fun as staying right here for the next few hours actually sounds I think I'd rather keep my breath to myself. No need to suffocate you." she carefully moved over Mel and to the floor, wandering toward the bathroom to brush her teeth and fix whatever mess her hair was probably in. Her eyes narrowed at the mirror, entirely displeased with her appearance. She had left her hair pulled up over night, too lazy to fight with taking it down. It hung awkwardly on the back of her head, half out of the bun it usually fell in. Brushing that out was going to hurt like the devil. She reached up and started to pull out the knot that held her hair up. After a few moments of annoying pain it fell to her shoulders, wavy with day old sweat. "That's not attractive," she sighed. "Shower time, I'll be out shortly," she called back into the apartment so Mel would hear her. No guarantee the titan was still in bed and easy earshot.

She took the hottest shower she could and let the heat burn her muscles into relaxation. The bruises from their journey to venus had faded almost completely and any residual pain was gone. She was left only with darkened skin in various dots. She was pleasantly surprised by dry and clean clothes when she was done. "I sent most of your clothes off to be cleaned." Her ghost stated, remaining out of reach even if Ileana were to lunge for her. "You were running short on clean clothes. I know you well enough to know that you have the same procrastination I witnessed in the rest of your family."
"It's a blessing, not a curse," Ileana winked at her ghost, pulling on the clothes her ghost had grabbed her. "I work my best under pressure, so procrastination works beautifully for me."
"It runs me ragged," the ghost grumbled. Ileana shrugged.
"You picked me. I didn't pick you." she smiled, heading out of the bathroom. She paused, feeling the temperature difference on her legs. Eyes traveled down to see the holes torn in the jeans. "Really, ghost?"
"They were your last clean pair. Honestly I'm surprised they even fit you any more. You've gained weight." the ghost floated past Ileana towards the kitchen. Patches of blue skin glared through the holes in her dark jeans, the hue of her skin nearly visible through the loose white shirt she wore. Ileana rolled her eyes at the outfit and shuffled to the kitchen. No getting around it, all of her clothes were in the wash now.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| Trip to the store was a success, a very delicious success. I would send you some of the strawberries I bought, but I think they would rot by the time they got there lmao. ||

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

The Titan let loose a chuckle, shrugging her shoulders. Worth a shot. "Fine fine, Coffee it is." She would say, hands falling away from Ileana as she moved off the bed. Icy gaze watched as she moved off toward the bathroom before she would finally sit up with a small grumble, hands moving up to run through her mess of hair. She sat there for a few moments, her gaze only lifting up as Ileana stated she would be taking a shower. "Alright, save some hot water for me." She joked, knowing very well that the supply of hot water never seemed to run cold in the tower. Hands moved to toss the blankets aside so that she could easily slide off the bed, her face turning in the direction of the bedroom door as the scent of coffee wafted through.

She made her way down the hall and into the kitchen, eyes resting on the coffee maker before she turned to pull down a few mugs, leaving one aside for Ileana when she was finished washing up. She then took her own mug over to the pot, lifting it to pour out a large portion before returning it to its spot. A small sigh left her as she leaned against the counter, holding the mug close to her chest and letting the steam of it waft up and into her face. Yep, that was something she'd definitely wake up for. Coffee is life, well actually coffee is an important part of life, especially in the morning. She sipped it slowly, eyes turning just slightly to catch sight of Rila moving around the home. "What exactly are you searching for, Rila?" She finally muttered, noting the Ghost's obvious searching patterns.

"Huh? Nothing in particular. I'm just making sure there's nothing dangerous laying around. Aaron mentioned that he was able to get six hours out of Anwen for Charlotte to come by and pick out bedding accessories, however I'm not sure if that still applies after Ileana's slip up in the Vanguard hall, but just in case.." The Ghost responded, shifting her eye to the hall as Ileana emerged from the bathroom.

"Hopefully it still applies." Was muttered in response, but she straightened her shoulders and pushed it aside. Ileana did mention that she would find a way to cover that up, and she put her faith in that. Eyes moved to Ileana's Ghost as it pushed into the kitchen, a small smile appearing on her features. "Thanks for the coffee, Ghost." Her gaze then shifted to Ileana, a brow perking at the obvious holes in the woman's jeans, but nothing was said and she simply lifted the mug back to her lips to take another drink.

[~SongOfFlames~]

((Lmao. Sorry.xD))

For a moment, Nadia had glanced over to the side when she heard the sound of water coming from the faucet. She moved her gaze away in realization that he turned the water of the sink on to fill the two glasses with water. She seemed to have been looking back over to the dining room table just as she heard him beginning to speak. She heard her nickname which was always music to her ears when he had said it. Anyone else that would have called her by that namesake, and they probably would get a boot to the rump."Yes,love?" she responded automatically with her gaze lifting up to him. Though, she found herself lowering her gaze as he was speaking to her. So he has noticed then. "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to worry you.It's just-" she was starting to tell him while she was about to pull the hair tie from her wrist to bring her hair up. When she felt his hand rest onto her, she refrained from making any other movements. She tilted her head back to look up at him with her walls being brought down to allow that vulnerability and fragility to be out here in the open. She was listening to him. Every single word that came from him. She knew that she couldn't have brought the runaway train to a grinding halt.

What has been set in motion shall continue to move. Whether this train was to crash and burn or to slow to a stop before it faced an impending doom was the real question. She could possibly hold the power for that emergency brake or to switch the tracks, but it would have a drastic effect if she was to alter its course. She had been stressing out. With her waking up in the middle of the night being one of the clear factors, it was evident that it was beginning to take a toll on her. She wasn't pale right? No dark circles under the eyes? Anything else that may have given this away? Because if he was able to sense this, then how many others will be able to? She nodded her head with a shaky breath leaving her with her gaze traveling down from his face to his chest."It's that bad, isn't it?" she said lowly in reference to how he was able to detect how tense she had been. She didn't say anything for a few seconds letting the silence fall between them before she had spoken."Did Karenza tell you how I used to be?" she said softly with a weak smile."I used to be fearless. She and Faith would find me out there somewhere on Venus to conduct these studies. I wasn't afraid of death. Everyone meets their end. I know that, but..." she was starting to tell him, but she never did move her gaze up to him. "Now, I do. I'm afraid. I'm afraid of losing you or abandoning you.You mean so much to me. " she told him with her free arm lifting up to wrap tightly around his torso.  She kept her arm there for a few moments, before she released him and took a small step back. A weak smile formed on her lips as she lifted her gaze back up to him. Ah, she shouldn't go there with the depressing talk and all. She should be enjoying what free time she had with him, before things went down the kitchen sink. She reached for his other hand to lace her fingers with his, before she had spoken."Ready to go?" she asked him lowly.


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Roman was about to head down the staircase, but he contemplated to whether or not he should be wearing a hat or a beanie to cover up his somewhat dry hair. A few seconds of debate was tossed around his mind, before he came to the conclusion to forget about the hat to cover over his hair. While he headed down the staircase that led to the lower floor, he ran his fingers through his hair like a comb to smooth his hair out since it was still damp. His mouth had begun to water when he smelled something tantalizing that wafted in the air on the first floor."Ah ha! So, I see you have found the box of pastries then?" he was beginning to say with a grin as he looked over to where she was. He headed over to the fridge where he assumed she returned the box so that she could heat one of the assorted pastries for breakfast. He pulled the box out and balanced it on his hand with his foot being used to shut the door of the fridge, before he wandered over to pull one of the cabinets open to take one of the porcelain plates from off the stack. He set the plate down, and then opened the box to drop two pastries onto the plate, and returning the box back into the fridge. He put the plate into the microwave to just heat up the glaze that was on one of the apple fritters that he set on the middle of the plate. He set up the time so that the duration wouldn't exceed thirty seconds, because the last thing he wanted to occur was for the thing to catch on fire like a home-made science experiment gone wrong. He then turned towards her with a small smile, before he wandered over to where she was while he was waiting for his pastries to be warmed up. He propped his elbows onto the counter with his gaze settling on her."So,a brief intro to who you will be meeting today." he started to say, figuring that it was best for her to get some sort of idea to whom she would be seeing today."I have already told you some information about him. He used to be on my old fireteam. A Warlock. Exo. Blah, blah, blah. Got some injuries he couldn't recover from, therefore he was pulled off from the field. Went into engineering. " he started to say softly as he looked over his shoulder momentarily to check up on the status of those apple fritters before he fixed his gaze back onto her."His name is Miles. Nice guy, but I think they forgot to give him the joke processor back when they built him.He's the serious type." he also added, right when he heard the microwave sound off. Breakfast was ready! Whoo hoo! He turned around to face the microwave, and opened the small door to take his plate. He set down his plate to let it cool, and shut the small door of the microwave. He had taken a bite from the apple fritter, only for him to make a low and content sound. That hit the spot.

[A.Kira-]

((Mail them anyway! Kidding, just enjoy some for me. -- I may or may not have had an idea for a short Carlisle story screaming in the back of my mind. To get it to shut up I started writing it. Should be done soon. May not even exceed one chapter. If anybody is interested in it I'll let yah know where to find it. It is marked as mature so you have to be over 18 to read it. I didn't want to dance around certain aspects of his character so I just marked it mature.))

Ileana~
It seemed that Carmela had already dipped into the coffee so Ileana helped herself. "Don't look at me. My ghost picked out a horrible outfit for the day. I promise I wouldn't normally dress like an burned-out punk rocker but apparently ghost decided to send off all my other casual clothes to be washed. So now I'm doomed to look like I'm stuck in my teen years." She shrugged, taking a swig of coffee. It tasted nowhere near as satisfying after brushing her teeth. Toothpaste had a habit of ruining any flavor. One would think that kind of science would be a gold mine. Invent a toothpaste that doesn't make everything taste bad for the next few hours? Everyone would use it.

"So, what's on the agenda for the day?" she asked, picking up the pill bottle her ghost dropped in front of her. She nodded to the ghost and popped the top, tossing a couple pills into her hand. She wasn't showing it but there was a hurricane in her head. It felt like somebody was trying to make scrambled eggs with her brain. She hadn't taken the things the night before so she was a little off. A shaky hand set the bottle back down and she leaned on the counter, looking over Carmela carefully. "Any grand plans to save the world or are we just going to be lazy?"

Akari~
A dissatisfied look crossed her face as he started making more of them. She was going to point out that she had made what she had for him and not herself but ignored it when he tossed them in the microwave. Oh well. Except now she had to eat the stupid thing or he'd get frustrated with her for not eating anything. She fell to a sitting position in a chair, waiting for him to finish his before she'd start eating. "Miles, huh? Oddly fitting. Anyway, despite his lack of humor I'm sure he and I will bond just fine over injuries that we couldn't recover from." She shrugged, her mood dark. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, shaking her head. No need to be cold to him. He hadn't done anything wrong. "If he has a stall in the tower I'm fairly certain I'll get roped into talking to the Vanguard. I would keep avoiding Cayde but if I fly under the radar much longer I'm sure Zavala will lose his patience. Then it will fall back on Cayde. I stand behind the decisions Cayde made to get guardians on the dreadnaught in the first place but I'm not so sure that Zavala does. That so-called commander doesn't need any more reasons to be unhappy with Cayde than he already has."

She pulled peices of her food apart, popping them in her mouth. Apple wasn't her favorite flavor in the world, which she decided right then, but that didn't mean it was awful. Note to self - warm fruit tasted weird. Cold fruit was the way to go. Her ghost settled next to her, grabbing her attention for a moment. It had an expectant look on it's face and she rolled her eyes. "Fine, fine," she muttered and it dropped a new bottle of anti-inflammatory meds in front of her. She popped the lid off, taking one. She pushed the lid back down and rolled them across the counter to Roman. "Take one. For your bullet hole." She nearly hissed the last words, her lip twitching in irritation.
"Would you like a mood stabilizer," her ghost joked.
"Would a like a foot in your- eh. Optic?" He didn't have anywhere for her to metaphorically shove her foot.

[Cᴏᴍᴍᴀɴᴅᴇʀ Sʜᴇᴘᴀʀᴅ]

|| xD No need to be sorry, it was nice to eat something healthy for once coughtotallydidnthavepizzalike5minutesagocough x-x.

I'll be eating plenty of strawberries for you then, since I pretty much told everyone else that if they touched them I'd cut their fingers off one by one =/ Fruit doesnt last long in this house unless you make threats. In regards to the Carlisle story, heck yea I wanna read it! (: ||

Feron | Human Male | Nightstalker Hunter | Tagged: Nadia/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Nadia's Snazzy Apartment

As she started to apologize, his head shook slightly, fingers tapping against her hip. "I'm a natural worrywart, there's no need to apologize. You could stub a toe and I'd probably try and carry you around for a week." He chuckled with a half smile, his head tilting down as she mentioned that it was evident that she was stressing. He shrugged his shoulders, lips parting to speak but she had started up again. Brows lifted as Karenza's name came into the picture, and his head shook slowly. While he'd been in the presence of Karenza a number of times, she'd never mentioned anything about Nadia's fearless ways. At least not that he recalled. His brows met as she continued, fingers curling against her side to pull her closer as she wrapped her arm around his torso. "Like hell anyone could bring me down," He said with a soft chuckle, "And if anyone so much as looked at you wrong I'd be sure to give them a piece of my mind about it, or a bullet.. One of the two." He would like to say he was joking, but if anyone dared lay a hand on Nadia with ill intent, they'd be left with no hand at all.

His mind was brought back to the present as he felt her fingers lace with his, his gaze momentarily traveling to their linked hands before meeting her gaze with a simple smile. "One thing before we go, because I'm a greedy creature." He would let the smile move to a grin as he gently lifted her hand toward him to have the two close their distance, he would then dip down just enough to press his lips to hers in a simple yet adoring kiss before straightening back up. "There, okay, I'm ready to go." He chuckled, letting his hand down now so that she could step back if she wished.

Carmela | Human Female | Sunbreaker Titan| Tagged: Ileana/Any | Location: Earth -> The Tower -> Personal Quarters

Carmela let out a small chuckle, setting her half empty mug on the counter beside her for a moment as she ran her fingers through her hair for the fifth time that morning. "You look fine, Ileana." She would say lightly, gaze turning to the Warlock. "If it makes you feel any better, I have plenty of jeans you can wear if needed." A brow would perk as her hands moved back to her mug, her gaze trailing back to Rila who was hovering insistently near Mel's side. "What?" She asked in a bored tone, to which the Ghost gave her a small glare but twisted her shell and shifted her eye to the Titan's own medication that rested on the counter top within reach. "Yes mom." Mel would huff, stretching her arm so that she could grab the bottle and take her pills.

"Well, I hadn't really gotten past a shower yet for plans, but honestly I think we both need a day off, one without visitors, or annoyances, and especially without an argument. However if you have something else in mind, I'm all ears." She tossed the pills into her mouth, washing them down with a huge gulp of the remaining coffee in her mug, leaving it now empty. "If you need to think on it a bit, I can go shower now and get that out of the way." Her shoulders rolled as she moved to set the mug on the counter once more.