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JT 'Travis' Kane
Durin' all the excitement, he kept himself cornered off in the kitchen to finish cookin' the meat slices. He'd already had to rewrap his hand twice with the white bandages, not lettin' it bother him as he dealed with the last part to their meal. It was only a few minutes until he finally swung into the dinin' room, sweet-smellin' steam risin' from the plate of meat he balanced on one hand. "And the dinner is now ready to move forward." He set it onto the table next to the lobster with a chuckle, his deep voice rollin' through the room like light thunder.

[~hope Mikaelson~]

Hanna
"OK I will.I won't be eating enther."I said before walking back to Jackson to tell him that Mason and I will not be there.I walked into the dining room and said"Mason won't be coming tonight.and could I miss this.I eat before coming to this place with my mom and dad,and I want to know if I could play the piano?I play it for an hour and let you take blood form if that's OK or Mason needs blood and he could take it form me?"I looked down at the ground.I hope this will be a yes.

[samm.]

~ Briella Ann-Marie Chandler ~

"Well, I forgive you, so please don't be all sad and depressed. I don't think being depressed suits you." She mumbled, peeking up at him before glancing down at her ankle, which wasn't hurting nearly as bad as before, but it definitely wasn't healed. At his suggestion to drink more, she shook her head. "I'm fine, really. It already feels much better." Which was true so long as she didn't move it, but she was sure if she tried putting any pressure on it she'd surely regret it. She also had no plans of laying around until her ankle fully healed, she was going to do some sort of work, even if it was little things. If Master didn't approve, she'd just sneak behind his back and do it, though she didn't figure it would be an easy task and he'd probably easily find out. Falling silent after his explanation, she began to feel guilty about drinking his blood. If he had told her before hand that drinking his blood would weaken him, she wouldn't have done it. After a long moment of silence, she spoke up. "Why did you stop..?" She asked, keeping all emotion from entering the question, not wanting him to know that she was both curious, and afraid to know the answer.

[painted rose]

Liz
When she finished drinking she opened her eyes. The pain washed away and she sort of relized what happened. She grabbed the cold blood bag from the floor and gave it to Mason. "Drink you silly boy."she smiled weakly. "Thanks Mase."she sighed as she sat up. "Don't feel bad you hurt me were are.......um.....friends and I understand."she grinned sweetly. "I couldn't control myself before either."she explained. "Don't worry I can help if you have anything to ask."she told him.
Mack
He sighed. His wound was getting worse. He started to try and treat it. He couldn't keep in a moan.

[chromatic.]

Mason chuckled and looked down at her. "Sure it might feel better but it isn't healed so that means you are stuck in bed for the next few days missy." he said Rollin his eyes a bit at her earlier comment. "And you better help your servant Liz, I don't think I can heal another person.So you will need this back silly girl." He said mentioning Mack before handing her the blood bag back and tensing slightly at Briella question. "I don't really know. ..I just did" he explained with a shrug.

[sipdre nma]

"Don't vampires have crutches? And like ace bandages? All you need to do with a sprained ankle is wrap it up, pop some pills, and hobble around for a few weeks. Bed rest seems a little extreme." Rita asked, extending her arm down to help Briella up.

[painted rose]

Liz
"Fine if you insist."she sighed. She drank the animal blood and did the process to Mack. "I think I will garb the food but eat it in my room."she frowned. She started to walk to the kitchen and opened the fridge. She grabbed another blood bag. "I am going to skip dinner and rest Jackson."she yawned.
Mack
He felt better. He picked up Bri. "Should I take you to your room or are you going to dinner?"he asked. "Your choice."he weakly smiled.

[chromatic.]

Mason frowned a bit at hearing the Liz also wanted to skip out on dinner. At this rate it looks like nobody but Jackson Is going to dinner. he thought. He only wanted to avoid dinner for the others health and safety and now it seemed that everybody else wanted to follow him and make their own reason. ''Ok Look, everybody is going to dinner including me and Briella. Mack and Liz will be fine in just a few moments so no need for either od you to miss out.After that then you all can go rest if you like but nobody is missing dinner after everybody prepared all this food already.'' He said sternly as you could clearly see that he wasn't taking no as an answer. ''Now everybody go sit at the table and I will handle Briella.'' he then said and took her from Mack and Rita and picked briella up bridal style so her ankle would avoid touching anything.''Dont move ok.'' he said with a playful but tired wink as he started to walk towards the other room where the table was set up at.

[painted rose]

Liz
When she heard Mason he was right. She put the blood bag back and strolled to the dining room. When she saw Mason holding Bri she blushed as she remembered when Mason did that to her. She sighed and turned away. She was jealous.
Mack
"Hey! I....."he told Mason as Mase took away Bri. "Never mind."he mumbled as he rubbed his arm. He followed Mason to the dining room quietly. He was a little jealous but he was sort of fine with it. If Mason liked Bri and Bri liked him back than he should go with it.

[closet-maverick]

Jackson nearly cried when so many people said that they were going to skip dinner. Am I really that unlikeable? he stared at the bottles in front of him glumly and poured some blood in his wine glass. He took a sip and sniffed, pouting to himself.